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minutes
03:06
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i like little things
that move fast
green water canisters
and little lobster racks
if i was easy
i would make you my permanent friend
take you to places
that dont really have an end
love is easy if your able to give it a chance
let it come to terms with who you really are
it lasts you a minute, and a minute lasts you an hour
i like space ships
and silver shiny stars
i dont like the sea,
but the waves make you who you are
i keep on crashing these big old fancy cars
im better off walking
but im never really sure how far.
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An evening in the yellow
04:27
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an evening in the yellow
with rolls of deep pleasure
the fleshy song sang loud
had us all above the weather
breaking time to be found
the past isn't a junction
it ends but with a taste
washed away with water
pure mind thoughts are embraced.
and i have time for you
but only for your clever smile
your worth while its true
the foundation has been laid
partly by your smooth hands
you are a dream in the making
powerful little soul
a cross fire is heard
and shot down was a heart
bleeding on the roads
it washes away in the dark
with rolls of deep pleasure
the show is a short one
undiscovered by some who sit quietly
who sit remotely, down
if an eye for a you was made easy
id be smiling with a pocket of truth.
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prepare yourself and await happiness
not a common word,
placed on this vast earth
correct yourself
and stand handsome-less
you have no powers left
on your shelf
Wait a minute
wait a minute - have i lost mine.
your fame is a killer
Harming your worth
spoiling your eyes
beat down and tired
too busy being fake
too busy eating everybody's cake
reflect on the images in your mind.
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howls like wolff.
well its a lot like living
thats what she said
pouring out the whiskey
from a broken bottle head
she give it too me hard
like only a lover should
she had me praying on my knees
i never knew, i had it so good
she had me howlin..howlin like wolff
10 years goes by
and im sitting on the same curb
thinking about leaving
but my thoughts are disturbed
im just a lonely guy
waiting for the next train
show me that journey
and il be on my way.
old basket new tricks
clever little girl
got me here
counting sticks
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5. |
evaluation sunset
03:48
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evaluation of a sunset
and it envelopes into a chapter
as we sit we imagine surprise
the loss of function has no beauty
that i only see, in your eyes.
passive and seductive
collective rhymes inside a box
you could relate a lot to anything
if anything meant a lot
and i will be your friend for an evening
and for as long as you want i am sure
lets pray as we did as children
with no sense of morbid trends
sit still and love breathing
before the beat of the drums end
embrace just like a crucifix
arms out to the sky
balance just like your wisdom
its cured its purified
and its me and you for this time being
who witness this great sky.
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6. |
Switch on
02:58
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it was the closest we came to be
leaders of anything
strollers and high commanders
of the world
it was precious at the start
it became dull it became dark
and a torch light showed the way
it became good this precious day
and how free did it feel
did you fall did you kneel
did you know what to do
when it came
the enlightenment of our thoughts
pushed for better ways
kindled is our being
beauty is our way
then it was
just switched on.
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hysterically typical
03:43
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shallow, is no deeper
than your heart
in all its taste
it allows heat to flow
but the core
is full of hate .
inroll your self
deep down
into the corner room
fastened by love
treasured by glue
stuck down
my face is happy
stretched with smiles
ingulfed with tales
and small fortunes
beautiful friends
and loves
in this was a tale
and we saw it happen
caught it eclipsing
delivering us poetic taste
delusional fate
it was whispering
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Meteor
04:09
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its a collection of thoughts
that get tangled up in a bundle
and you think them.
create a love with it.
and dance.
minuscule is the worry
when the worst that can happen is gain
prescriptive letters stalking
bellowing "i am free"
i am curious you see
can the taste of it blossom
slump down and then sail
off into the distance
dancing with the happiest sound
And we are on that meteor/spiraling into the sun
push me far dear friend
for everything is together
let us dream dear friend
and park among the stars.
meteor
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Andy Train Belfast, UK
Creative thoughts and sounds, pasted on to a slab of meat. Influenced by folk jazz and blues .
sketch like material blossomed through electric noise.
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