1. |
Limits
04:34
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LIMITS
We can always touch the sky
The limits you put to yourself
don’t define all the things you can do for the world.
Can’t describe all the things that in you mind just swirl
and this twirl in you your inner like a pearl feels bright,
It’s your mystic light, let it shine.
Let it attract all the weirdos that are waiting in the line of denying
-denying they are people like them and they are trying, day and night in
in their heart there’s a hole like a bowl that’s being left like a cold old toll.
But there is also a knoll, full with pride and tall
that has two hands and tries to reach or just to touch the whole.
And then Oh no! I’m about to break and have a different take.
My words like water in a lake, there go the ripple effect.
My voice wants to break my neck.
But I’ll put on a necklace with all the pearls of the rude and the reckless
with hearts that are no wreckless and they are proud for this, oh yes!
There is no lie, there is no hide.
There is no limit of yourself, there’s only limit for yourself.
Open your eyes, yes, one two three and break free.
The weirdo inside you wants to break free.
The kid inside you wants to break free and touch the sky, touch the sky.
We can always touch the sky.
It’s a combination, It’s a you and I.
We can always touch the sky.
Lose the bad vibe, not an eye for an eye. (x2)
And I’m asking myself and you:
Can you hear??
Are the limits I put to myself even real?
Are they methods I simply use just to heal?
Or are they holding me from real thing to feel?
And like an eel I slip from my way, from my progression,
but on the other hand I keep going on, with some aggression.
A vision I hold for me. I keep a secret.
Because I don’t want to walk my life’s path and have a regret
I sweat just to keep my mind straight, act like a human.
It’s simple for me but this world does like no true, man.
It’s fed with lies. It wants eyes that are blank and hides
all the good things in a dungeon
but if are wise, you try, you cry and then you search…
A person that’s next to you with a similar stitch.
A witch that knows feeling too much can be a curse
and all the other people hold their feelings in a cult purse.
But we don’t care.
There is a difference when we breathe the same air.
I swear I’m gonna find you and talk to you.
Just for a while but in my life you know that’s a mile.
I hold a file, I keep my smile that knows what to do.
And what we gonna do? You know what we do.
And what we gonna do, what we gonna do??
We can always touch the sky.
It’s a combination, It’s a you and I.
We can always touch the sky.
Lose the bad vide, not an eye for an eye. (x2)
We can always touch the sky…
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2. |
Go ahead
03:45
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GO AHEAD
Go ahead!
Tell me your favorite spot.
Go ahead!
I’m not a boiling pot.
Go ahead!
You know you gonna regret.
Go ahead!
I can’t keep pulling the thread.
Baby we talk too much,
but all we say is nothing.
I know I think too much,
doesn’t stop me from stopping
all the thoughts I got and just look in your eyes.
But you don’t to come clear to me
you always wear a disguise.
And then I analyze
all again from the top.
I try to loosen you up
but you keep pulling the knot.
Share all the battles you fought.
The contemplations that are rot.
Tell me your favorite spot
as I look at your little spot that you got on your face
I want to touch like a rare book not supposed to touch in a museum bookcase.
So what’s your case?
Are you afraid?
Are you from another space?
You make me feel like running in a lost horse race.
But then again you make me smile and put me in that place,
It’s like you really want to push me from a staircase.
But then again you make me smile and put me in that place,
while I truly want to give you all my lovelace.
Go ahead!
Tell me your favorite spot.
Go ahead!
I’m not a boiling pot.
Go ahead!
You know you gonna regret.
Go ahead!
I can’t keep pulling the thread.
Well I’m not the kind of woman of plays sadistic games like you do
but you keep pulling me back,
I’m glitter, you’re a glue.
Maybe you got no clue.
You don’t even know what you do
but you do it so well.
I know it’s true! That you keep holding things from you.
It’s true! That you wanna know the things that I do.
It’s true! That in your mind you keep a weird fucking queue.
But it’s true that when I talk so straight you don’t know what to chew.
So chew your tongue for the things you’ve done and said.
I hope you’re happy when you go and sleep on your lonely bed.
So go ahead and place your hand on your forehead and sweat,
think all the action that let you to feel so much regret.
And get back and start pulling all this thread.
When you reach your destination, go ahead.
And get back and start pulling all this thread.
Gimme a call, don’t be a coward, go ahead!
Go ahead!
Tell me your favorite spot.
Go ahead!
I’m not a boiling pot.
Go ahead!
You know you gonna regret.
Go ahead!
I can’t keep pulling the thread.
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3. |
The builder
04:06
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THE BUILDER
I always knew I’m an easy believer.
I always fall for the beautiful deceiver.
I search for gold, but I’m always stuck with silver.
I’ll grow my heart so thicker and bigger, I’m a builder.
I build a sanctuary, just a one for me.
It is wide open I’m not just a she.
I got heart full of love for you and we.
I just I struggle with expression, if that’s true ye.
Maybe it’s a lie, maybe I got an expertise.
Maybe it’s ironic, maybe it’s all about degrees,
maybe I’m hotta and your soul is so close to freeze,
from all the lies locked in your mouth with stolen keys.
So try and say cheese with your so fake smile.
I know what you are doing, I’ve been there for a while.
So try to squeeze another lie from your lips,
while you’re meaning to please just yourself with your scripts.
Easy believer!
I always fall for the beautiful deceiver.
I search for gold, but I’m always stuck with silver.
I’ll grow my heart so thicker and bigger, I’m a builder.
An eclipse! On your lips!
I listen to your words but I hear the ones that your mouth skips but speaks
with your eyes, so many lies,
that try to reach skies, I’m sorry no one byes…
The corpus of a story with so many tries.
Surprise! It’s the demise of the mind that once was wise.
Sunrise of the reprise
I analyze your prize, lengthwise
until you know it dies
and no one anymore relies.
No one anymore relies.
Easy believer!
I always fall for the beautiful deceiver.
I search for gold, but I’m always stuck with silver.
I’ll grow my heart so thicker and bigger, I’m a builder.
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4. |
Harmony
03:42
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HARMONY
We’ve got to learn our lesson.
We’ve got to find our daughter, son.
We’ve got to learn our lesson.
We’ve got to find our daughter, son.
Falling…As usual.
Acknowledging this mad mad but not equal.
Of the mind that hurts as individual.
Of this injustice living as a particular.
Particular problems as a peculiar of a version,
never thought to perceive as a person.
Cause we never thought to conceive as a lesson.
Cause we never thought to transform the aggression.
We’ve got to learn our lesson.
We’ve got to find our daughter, son.
We’ve got to learn our lesson.
We’ve got to find our daughter, son.
Harmonizing ourselves
with the true surroundings of the world,
as we try to fit
in this madness of all.
In this madness of fall, falling, falling.
Madness of fall, falling, falling.
We’ve got to learn our lesson.
We’ve got to find our daughter, son.
We’ve got to learn our lesson.
We’ve got to find our daughter, son.
It started from a one thing.
And I never knew what it would bring.
So glad I heard the ring a ring.
Of this woman, praised as the spring.
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5. |
Long walk
03:24
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LONG WALK
My hand up here
and your hand up there
we got a whole bunch of loving feelings flowing in the air.
I know…That I know you from somewhere.
Your eyes remind me someone that I really want to care.
So what’s your name? …Cause I really want to play a loving game.
Let’s go outside. Let’s have some drinks and live them on the side.
Let’s talk talk talk around the clock
and then grab my hand, go for a walk ye.
My hand up here
and your hand up there
we got a whole bunch of loving feelings flowing in the air.
After the long walk, we gonna go inside.
After the long walk, comes a long night.
During our long talk, my heart feels so bright
and I know that I’m right, I got you my side.
After the long walk, we gonna go inside.
After the long walk, comes a long night.
During our long talk, my heart feels so bright
and I know that I’m right, I got you my side.
My hand up here
and your hand up there
we got a whole bunch of loving feelings flowing in the air.
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6. |
Insecurities
03:50
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INSECURITIES
I don’t know.
Don’t know anymore.
I don’t know.
Don’t know where to go.
I don’t know.
Which one to follow flow.
I don’t know.
What am I gonna do.
Stress, insecurities.
Lack of source with purities.
Life with disabilities,
coaching on anxieties.
A world with possibilities,
with bubblish opportunities
and standard probabilities
to hurt our vulnerabilities.
Instability the first statement I’m gonna make.
It doesn’t need long time for them to steal and take
even your mind for the “developments sake”,
in a fucking Babylon we can’t even break.
World peace will never be achieved, I’m sorry.
There always be people killing for their own glory.
There are different people writing a different story,
that doesn’t mean we’re not gonna show them our territory.
I worry, Lorry,
I’m another sorry in the ocean to be eaten by all those sharks and then that’s it.
But I’m sure, that my heart is pure
but the future’s so blur
and I can’t find a cure
in a shitty world with contour.
And I vapor alone,
under the pressure alone,
with all the probs of my own
I want to bomb and it’s blown.
But I want to see it all grown.
And I want to hear it all moan.
And I want to feel it in my bone,
I want the ring from the phone.
Gimme now, don’t postpone,
so come on and change the theme.
I’m in my favorite dream.
I don’t feel like I seem.
Sometimes I want to scream
It might seem a lil extreme,
while I shine shine, in the moonbeam.
I don’t know.
Don’t know anymore.
I don’t know.
Don’t know where to go.
I don’t know.
Which one to follow flow.
I don’t know.
What am I gonna do.
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7. |
Boss
04:49
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BOSS
When you think you’re killing me
you really put some strength in the
absence of this part of my brain
I truly choose to call Oh! my mind.
This part is linked to the fear
I no longer hold no near
and this one word I don’t to hear,
makes me want to smash a bottle of beer
on your head.
I’m here to earn my bread.
Not gonna play dead.
What kind of bullshit have you been fed?
On your head.
I’m here to earn my bread.
Not gonna play dead.
What kind of bullshit have you been fed?
Boss! You are a big loss
cause you do it just because
you only see the others’ flaws.
Boss! You don’t make your own sauce
you don’t know how to doss
It’s a word not to toss, boss!
Ye ye I’m talking bout you.
That you do some things and choo choo,
hop on the class train and then you chew.
the gum of inequality you try to force
as a reality down my throat
and those lil things that I wrote
can’t even describe what I have to cope with.
Are you gonna gonna charge me just to breath?
You fucking fucks! Just to breathe?
Are you gonna gonna charge me just to breathe?
You fucking fucks! Just to breathe, just to breathe…
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8. |
Last minute
03:50
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LAST MINUTE
Tic toc…The clock is ticking
Tic toc…The clock is ticking
Tic toc…The clock is ticking
Tic toc…The clock is ticking…
It take a lil time in long long nights
to write down about what I’m thinking.
And it’s so real…
How I serve my inner world on a plate
like a hot meal.
Thoughts about how I feel…
Thoughts about this world
it stubs my heart and penetrates me like a cold drill.
So many sounds…
Barking and hurting my ears
like blood thirsty mutant hounds.
So many sounds…
Barking and hurting my ears
like blood thirsty mutant hounds.
Tic toc…The clock is ticking
Tic toc…The clock is ticking
Tic toc…The clock is ticking
I gotta hurry up
Tic toc…The clock is ticking
I gotta hurry up
Last minute bop
Last minute hope ye ye
Don’t let it drop
Keep going on
Last minute bop
Last minute drop ye
I got a last minute hope
Don’t let it drop
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