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Meltdown
03:44
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Disposable me?
One swipe adds three.
It’s all the same
No touch, can’t complain.
Bored, won’t come
These guns don’t run.
First sign at all, they’ll be straight out the door
Air can’t breathe.
No place to be.
Love them all
Suffers and falls.
Can’t sit still
Have the latest pill
Nerves have shot, our esteem down hill.
Busy snapping, to pass the time.
Infinite social climb.
Air can’t breathe.
No place to be.
Love them all
Suffers and falls
Drown in info, splutter my heart
Attention span, is as short as my hand.
All this talking, not much done
And when we get there, we’ll have to run
Building castles in the sand, contention is the sealing gland.
But deep down in the well, bucket never seems filled.
Throwing toys out your pram
Lighting matches on your tan
Remembering the good old days, crushing bugs, don’t break the gaze.
Lies told ya, Lies they told ya.
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2. |
Henry Kumera
03:05
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Made it through the worst, shot through the moon.
Pages turning upwards, dirty snowball threw.
Bitting, bending, mislaid at sea.
Wondering speed of velocity.
Trodden down path of purgatory.
Peacocking your very entity.
Sitting right there on you, you have it made.
Watch us fuck it dry with, sparkling lemonade.
Bitting, bending, mislaid at sea.
Wondering speed of velocity.
Trodden down path of purgatory.
Peacocking your very entity
And when will you, come down to say?
That everyone is in your game.
And when will you, come down to say?
That everyone is in your game.
Throw out the rubbish, take out the garbage, take out the garbage x4
Henry Kumera,, well you were born this day.
The oldest man to live, a mountain to be slain x 4
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Butter
04:02
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Love spread like butter,
thinly to the sides,
Left simmering from behind.
Piper play, fall in line x 2
Love spread like butter,
thinly to the sides,
Losing soul in your thighs x 2
What’s in your mind they ask you,
You’ll never know.
A pretty fire that's dancing, the hand gets burned
One, two, can’t count on you, and....
(Can you catch em with the real self, can you catch em with your own lies)
Biggest cake, on the tier, takes all the eyes, takes all the eyes.
(It will all be over, don’t take for granted what you see.)
My heart is open on the ground, take your favorite tool & dig around.
Could you be the last I’m getting bored, all senses bleed from waste of sound
Afraid of depth, might not return, innocence feels tarnished till it burns....Like butter, (burns) burns like butter, thinly to the sides, thinly to the sides, thinly to the sides.
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Deception
03:05
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Politician and the Banker went to sea in a beautiful Lazzara yacht,
They took champers, and plenty of hampers, plan was to drink a lot.
Politician looked at their chart, And realized that they were lost,
‘Hey Banker you’re really not that smart,
We’ve crossed the same ocean for days, And days, And days.
Banker said to the Politician, ‘What a jumped up suspicion!
You really are a shit!
It’s to confuse the cops, they’ll be searching non stop I’m a clever boy you have to admit. ‘
Sailed away for a year and a day,
To the land where the wealthy played.
And in the harbor dwelled a once famous Barber, yeah Ferraris were now his trade,
His trade,
His trade,
’Dear Barber, are you willing to sell for nine denarii your ferrari?’ He will.’
So they drove it away, to go play croquet,
With the bishop that lived on the hill.
They dinned on caviar, they really are particular,
They eat with a silver spoon;
And when they drive their car, the diamonds take them far, run over meager hearts.
They dinned on caviar, they aren’t particular,They eat with a silver spoon; And when they drive their car, the diamonds take them far, run over meager hearts.
Politician and the banker, went to sea on a beautiful lazzara yacht.
Had money, without any worry, and all they did was drain the lot.
credits
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5. |
Lazaretto
04:04
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Yearning out, consume by mouth, everything you show
No check or mate, it’s past the date, churning down the hole.
Would you take it all, would you take it all, would you take it all away?
Grabbing all, don’t bear the soul, it’s more than mind allows.
Nothing sticks, loose not fixed, eyes just stay onboard
Would you take it all, would you take it all, would you take it all away.
Distraction from the weeping tree, exasperating all it’s needs.
The twinkle in the eye you’ll find is all the affliction left behind.
Love turned into commodity, what exactly will you do for me?
Slow & steady wins the race, remember how it used to taste?
Happy are the ones who see, that all it really means to be,
Is working well inside, we’re taught to be blind.
Would you take it all, would you take it all, would you take it all away.
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6. |
Cerebration
04:47
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Everything you own, will be tipped in a hole.
Entire lifetimes, just flushed in a big pan
Be careful how you live, your eyes will get too big.
The objects you love, will keep giving birth.
Rusty cerebration,
Love can only come from you
Loosing patience, overfilling heart of nothing new.
Another way to loose time.
Getting out the way of truth.
Rusty cerebration,
Love can only come from you
Whipped up high, with an evening breeze.
Where will you land, if you can barely stand.
Try to hold, but your melted cold.
Floating away, unable to stay.
Rusty cerebration,
Love can only come from you
Loosing patience, overfilling heart of nothing new.
Another way to loose time.
Getting out the way of truth.
Rusty cerebration,
Love can only come from you
Throwing up blocks, earth trickles through fingers.
Laid open for all to see.
Excavate the dregs, pull it up from the roots.
Forget what came before, it’s only now.
Put yourself together, and stick with glue
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7. |
Blue
04:00
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Veil of milky blue, with eyes closed we don’t collide.
An active, uneven earth, voices lost down the hall.
Touching with a finger nail, fight and fight until the end.
Affection was the only need,
Monsters manifest in sleep.
Underneath the silken hand.
Disengaging robot speak.
Affection was the only need,
Monsters manifest in sleep.
Underneath the silken hand.
Disengaging robot speak.
Moon disclose to see, a trail through the shrubbery.
Arrows all point to home, journey where the evil breathes.
Dancing round the tree, tied and teased to please.
Affection was the only need,
Monsters manifest in sleep.
Underneath the silken hand.
Disengaging robot speak.
Affection was the only need,
Monsters manifest in sleep.
Underneath the silken hand.
Disengaging robot speak
Veil of milky blue, water’s so high with voices from it’s deep down woods.
And woods, water’s so high with voices from it’s deep down woods.
Water so’s high, water’s so high with voices from it’s deep down woods.
Water’s so high with voices from it’s deep down woods.
Water’s so high with voices from it’s deep down woods.
Clouds you see, never part, encrusted seek.
The face, that took, ages fermented in tornado hook.
The time falls free, smashed up, sorted alphabetically.
You watch, reflect, give the best that you can get.
Veil of milky blue, lost forever inside of you.
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8. |
Umbra
03:32
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Creeping up on it’s self, are you there on the floor?
What is the function, I can’t ignore?
Loosing the light source, shielding it’s dark core.
Darting round a corner, you are umbra
Sattva, Raja, Tama, become umbra.
Heart eating wormhole, stole by umbra.
Shadow loosing armor, love from umbra
Only know they’re loving with a hand on a gun.
All they’ll ever do is say, learn to run
Foreign's not the problem here, overbearing greed is colored white.
Thrown out from birth, now fend for yourself.
Don’t care what you do, just give us your wealth.
Loosing the light source, shielding it’s dark core.
Darting round a corner, you are umbra
Sattva, Raja, Tama, become umbra.
The only thing that mattered most was constant lying in your posts.
(only thing that I can see, is a fucked life we’re trying to flee)
Hear the crunch as they step on you, all caged in the human zoo
Walking with the bottom feeders, eating all the dregs you feed us.
Always trying to break the ceiling, crying with the constant bleeding.
Working till your head starts spinning, hierarchy watches grinning.
Raping all of mother nature, all wrapped up with legislature.
Loving all who you can, while they push through the door,
Filling up on the pain that you’ve had to endure.
Loosing the light source, shielding it’s dark core.
Darting round a corner, you are umbra
Sattva, Raja, Tama, become umbra.
Heart eating wormhole, stole by umbra.
Shadow loosing armor, love from umbra
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9. |
F U
03:58
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Travelled months, years, to call a place my home oh.
Cracked soil, parched earth, nothing new will grow, oh
No help if you aren’t got money to blow, oh
Waiting for the buzz, voices turned to hush
Why bother? Just because.
Thrown in the truck with the hope of gold, oh.
Skin’s peeling a trail, melting heart in a mold, oh.
Loosen grip, eyes pop, mocking as they fail oh.
Waiting for the buzz, voices turned to hush.
Why bother? Just because.
Get up, take it on, crush the evil makers.
Sobbing at a sunrise, throwing tiny rocks.
Loving for a minute, laughing till we stop.
Makes it all so much, so sick of my shadow.
Get up, take it on, crush the evil makers.
sobbing at a sunrise, throwing tiny rocks.
We wait, we wait......
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Tashi Delay New Orleans, Louisiana
Tashi Delay is a British-born, New Orleans-based artist, Emily Seabroke. The project is a blend of electronic punk and
visual art. Emily performs solo in front of projections of animations she has made or collaborated on.
Tashi Delay's music wants you to move physically and mentally. The songs are a message of how not to be afraid to bare your soul, and experiment with sound & genres.
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