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FOR ALL TO EXPERIENCE, ENJOY AND MODIFY FREELY

 IT IS HONEST.  IT IS THE BEST I HAVE TO GIVE

 

BUT IT IS NOT FREE

 

IT IS CONCEIVED TO BE A 2-SIDED CASSETTE

THAT REFLECTS 2 DISTINCT CREATIVE FACETS

INTRO (SIDE A) IS DARK AND INTROSPECTIVE

EXTRO (SIDE B) IS MORE TROPICAL AND UPBEAT 

 

 

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Ne Savo Daina (Kodėl)

Tu pasakei ir padarei, tik ne savo zodziais ir nes savo judesiais

“Que Que?” What you say? Matau judancias lupas nors tu nieko nesakai

Say Yeah!Is very good!Tavo “Inglish” tai puikus nors nebuvo “understood”

Tu pasakei ir padarei bet tik ne savo žodžiais  ir nes savo judesiais

 

Kodėl aš dainuoju ne savo dainą kodėl aš gyvenu ne savo pasaka

Iš kur pas manę toks troškulys, tai ne mano sultys ir ne mano spindulys

 

Tu emei ir pamąstei, surinkai gan daug drąsos ir po to atsisakei

atsiverst ir pasakyti, nes tu niekam neįdomus, ir tavęs nesiklausys

tu žiūrek kaip patogiau, svarbiausia ne suvokt o vaidint, kad supratau

Tu pasakei ir padarei, tik ne savo žodžiais  ir nes savo judesiais

 

Kodėl aš dainuoju ne savo dainą kodėl aš gyvenu ne savo pasaka

Iš kur pas manę toks troškulys, tai ne mano sultys ir ne mano spindulys

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La Mercancia

 

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Brillar El Piso

You may say that you don’t have it in you

You may say that this shit will not do

You may claim that it’s not to your liking

We both know there ain’t much you can do

vamos a azotar baldosa

vamos dejarlo liso

vamos gastar alfombra

vamos a brillar el piso

 

You got 2 legs

Your legs yeah they were made for dancing

You got those hips

those hips should swing from side to side

You’ve got an ass

Your ass it was not made for sitting

You’ve got the love

baby don’t keep it deep inside

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Shackled

 

Shackles I am wearing, Shackles I have worn

Shackles I’ve been wearing since the day that I was born

Shackled is this body, Shackled is this head

Shackled is this soul till the day I’m truly dead

Before we all could read we had to sign a pact

fine print and hidden clauses from which you cannot retract

When this vessel has expired and you need for it no more

you’ll sink in mirky waters, you’ll wash up on distant shores

 

aaahhhhh!!!!!!! you gotta set it loose!

 

You may sometimes hear strange voices that are safer to ignore

silhouette of some odd creature from tales of ancient lore

You may one day find a mirror that reveals what you most dread

an old victorian portrait that reflects the life you’ve led

And uou’re not sure what you saw, and you’re not sure what you said

You never really know what may lurkning in your head

It might jus be a demon or a fair angelic child

it may be a watchful prophet, or a beast thats roaming wild

 

aaahhhhh!!!!!!! you gotta set it loose!

 

Clean designs still harbour shadows, there is dirt between those tiles

what we’ve fought to get away from from the sidelines calmly smiles

What are you? you funky mammal, strange creature that you are

our walls cannot contain you, our towns won’t keep you far

someone’s tuning in your radio, someone’s switching your TV

Someone’s putting up your headlines and you can’t care to see

It might well be a demon or a fair angelic child

it may be a watchful prophet or a beast thats roaming wild

 

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 STILL GONNA PLAY THE GAME

Just because I do not see it, doesn’t mean it isn’t there

’cause I’ve chosen to ignore it doesn’t mean that I’ll be spared

That I fail to recognise, it will not free me from it’s toil

just because I don’t see the shadows, will not save me from its coils

 

I may shrug of its existence It will haunt me all the same

I may think that it don’t concern me But I’m still gonna play the game

 

I’m still gonna play the game

 

Just because I am uncertain, doesn’t meant that there’s a doubt

Just because I’ve gone and folded, doesn’t mean that I’m let (dealt) out

That I’ve chosen to forget it, doesn’t mean its gone away

That I’ve managed to accept it, doesn’t make it all OK

 

I may claim its not my problem, It will haunt me all the same

I may think I’m well above it all, I’m still gonna play the game

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You Need a Source

You need a source, you need a fountain 

That will quench your thirst, help you move all your mountains

You need a force to help you along

when you’re up flying high, when something goes wrong

You need a source to keep you on track

you need a force that’s always got your back

 

I don’t know when we’ll be coming back

I don’t know if we’ll be coming back

 

You need a source, you need a fountain 

That will quench your thirst help you move all your mountains

I know you think you’re fine as it is, you’re well off and set

but that can change like this (pause)

You need a source, you need a fountain 

That will quench your thirst, help you move all your mountains

I know you think that its all up to you

that you’re in charge of your fate, you can’t think that that’s true

 

I don’t know when we’ll be coming back

I don’t know if we’ll be coming back

I need a source

I need a fountain

I need a force

And the source is called love

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Matter of Time

If you had enough TIME,  you could push yourself to higher limits

You could give yourself another chance

You might use the chance to find true meaning

You would eventually dance

If you had enough TIME, you would find that nothing is eternal

You would see how black can fade to grey

You would see how gray turns other colors

You’d learn the power of ‘wait’

It’s just a matter of time

If you had enough TIME, you could pause to thoughtfully remember

You would have the privilege to forget

You would have so many other options

You would outlive all regrets

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