1. |
Lightning
03:32
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Lightning strikes
Our bodies
And in our heads
Music plays
Rattlesnake venom
In your veins
Changed the scenery
With our minds
On some great plateau
With royal oil
rolling blue out my hands
Some are burned
Some i hide
Black and white
Just like the eyes
At the bottom of the stairs
No fucking magic carpet ride
Just a big cotton bed
That we don’t own
Spread our bones on memories
To bare it all
a natural bath
Dark all around
externalize my prescription
Of abstraction hanging dry
At the airport in yellow aviators
splits back into two worlds
Maintained monologues
Shifting scenes and characters
All the pictures on the wall
Circulate and fall
Some are burned
Some i hide
Black and white
Just like the eyes
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2. |
Prisoner
04:55
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I got a sick fascination at rest
But not past the power of resurrection
Been faking my own death
So i could learn to live again
Everywhere i go
I always wanna stay
Wanna get back to your arms
The night will be witness
I'm gonna reawaken with you
llena de energia todo que nos rodea
(Full of energy, everything that surrounds us)
Perdido en el sol (Lost in the sun)
Esperando (awaiting)
La luna (the moon)
When I go
And you stay right here
Youre like a ghost
That just cant dissappear
Eres el prisionera mas libre conocere
(You are the freest prisoner I'll ever know)
Under the shadow, Under the wave
The door is closed
But its not goodbye
Lord forgive me
Cuz im gonna do what i wanna do
I got a sick fascination at rest
But not past the powers of resurrection
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Tengo una fascinación enfermiza, está dormida
Pero no más allá del poder de la resurrección
He estado fingiendo mi propia muerte
Para aprender a vivir otra vez
Donde quiera que vaya
Siempre me quiero quedar
Quiero volver a tus brazos
La noche será testigo
Voy a reamanecer contigo
Llena de energía
Todo lo que nos rodea
Se pierde en el sol
Esperando a la luna
Cuando me vaya
Y tú te quedes acá
Serás como un fantasma
Que no desaparecerá
Eres el prisionero más libre que conoceré
Bajo la sombra
Bajo la ola
La puerta se cierra
Pero no hay despedida
Perdóname, Señor
Pero voy a hacer
Lo que quiero hacer
Tengo una fascinación enfermiza, está dormida
Pero no más allá del poder
De la resurrección
He estado fingiendo mi propia muerte
Para aprender
A vivir otra vez
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3. |
Camagüey
04:29
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Where’d ya go
Forgot your pen
Everybodys been wondering when
You’re gonna stop back by
You show them two
You show me ten
Aint nobody gonna get
100 percent from you
It comes in waves
Im so free in my mind
The highway spread like harlot’s legs
Went on for days
Promise liberation
Is this sensation real
Or just another illusion
Ive fostered in my brain
All these pretty ideas
Youve got inside your head
About how people pass their time
I see a lot of faces
But none i recognize
Just enough stimulation
To build a scene
Impulsive medicaiton
Fraternize no big win
Follow the impulse of something more real
I feel a resolution dripping though my veins
Like a new constituton
Im just trying to refrain
<<fReAkOut>>
Neautrlize the acidity where the posion has spread
One wont
One will
Camaguey
Im so free in my mind
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4. |
Reunion
04:05
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Watch like a clouded dream
In a sequence unraveling
The film of our features burned
Onto the other
failing to expose
The little pieces labeled buried
All the remnants of highest sensitivity
Experimental ultra values
Sensation tweaked in glory
Your open mouth craving
This story
The freak felt fantasies
Began repression
carnal evocation
Chaste annihilation
Reunion
Nitrous mornings of eccentric beings
Learning how to cream
I am the speed queen
Feel everything
Holographic synaesthesia
White noise and manic amnesia
This is the reckoning
Burnt and dancing
Revelry relinquish me
Reunion
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