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DuPlenty Shuffle
01:24
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Pájaro contemplando...calle dolor, esquina sufrimiento...se pone a pensar y se pregunta ¿cómo? Some folks resign, put their heads in their hands and cry…
Certain trajectories, weight on mind
Best to jump that ship and ride
Breakout!
Then we reticent we abide on
Follow suit generations, we sign on
And the beat goes on…and on...and on...
Would you take the world and turn it on its goddamn head?
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Elmore Boogie
01:02
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Fast machines for everyone
Corn-fed diesel, grab your gun
I shook the heavy hands of Norms and Customs so everybody could see me-to-him him-to-me, being strong be polite, circumspect piece of mind. Simple matter, still there's fray you and me...
Lumens from the headlight, into the night
Creatures spy creatures, gives all a fright
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Jangly
01:40
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They say Jim Hammon turns off the lights at night
They say you better comply to survive, that's right
This anti-matter could make or break our flight
Well if it's anti, no matter, we die--that's right
LISTEN: to the drone generator shiite
(Excited feeling: my first ever space flight)
Too many wings on this flying bird
(Let's have a moment of silence for the Right)
Another planet, nomadic, takes a turn
Big Agriculture perfected Slash and Burn
Too many wings on this flying bird
Crime, there's no time for appealing this feeling...
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Lamento Demente
01:39
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¿Cuál verdad se está dando en tu mundo, mi hermano?
Mirá por la venta...de tu mente, que lamento, está demente
Mirá por la ventana, andá...
Todo cuesta...
¿Qué está dando? ¿Qué está dando? ¿Qué está dando?
¿Qué entonando?¿Quién tomando?¿Qué logrando?
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Wirey
01:54
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Hey! Get up stand at attention
Let me preface what I’ve not said before
Now I’ve got your attention need to cultivate a culture more
Fire away…
Sure I may have some doubts (I’ll abide myself)
Inspiration abounds (Be like no one else)
And can I couch sentiments with feeling
I'm feeling and reeling doing what I do
Saying, making are thousands
Pick a couch, a color too
Don’t leave for tomorrow what today you can do
Lose your oblivion...
There’s a tension ahead, crack the window instead
I’ve been crumbled despite myself
There’s a tension ahead, crack the window instead
All across and inside ourselves
People do what obliges them seems like everything is everything
Space, even misanthropy
Say what you may
Veiled love hate
It’s all happening
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6. |
Darylicht
01:27
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Bouncy soul side funky dark party
Petition, attrition, mechanically
Something comes from nothing surely so do we
Come down where it’s cool: Vostok hope colony
Let me tell you darling what this may mean to me
Am and for the people human dignity
button up turmoil resides deep in we
nature without man cosmic tragedy
And so I’ve tried, thought not to abide
Vonnegutian repercussions, ill is the mind
Once I’m dead no matter, I can’t conceive
Of course, yes, conforming and I’m like the machine
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Sketches
02:42
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Read the words, heard the sounds filter in
Of complex souls, battered instruments
Ebullition of glee and despair
Scribbling sketches of pain, delight
Scribbling sketches of darkness, light
And there's always so much to say
Competing governments in the people
Fight wars, mingle in the brain
Confluence of history
Permanence of industry
Imprudent economy
Evolution, let's look at myself
Scribbling sketches of pain, delight
Scribbling sketches of darkness, light
And I've got something more to say
It's a sentiment, confide myself
If not in someone else
...sentiment confide myself
If not in someone else
Meaning...drifting...tumbling...on rough terrain
Sketches of pain, sketches of Spain
Sketched in my brain to feed and drain
In work, in life, in love and living...
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8. |
Buscando
02:15
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Yo te digo, amigo lindo, que no vayas a perder el camino
Yo te digo, amigo lindo, que no vayas a perder el camino
Que tu siempre buscas la salida dificil de hallar
Que tu siempre buscas la salida...
Todo se repite
Y a pesar de todo que dijiste nunca mas pudiste salir
De la situación que te esclavisa, cómo un perro ven aquí
Ahora lo que digo, ahora lo que digo, te lo voy a decir con todo
Que no vayas a fallar de esta salida por favor mi hermano...
What can I do or say...spirit pulls and tears in many ways...
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Fantasma Al Andar
01:31
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En memoria, soy testigo, te haces recordar
Con cierta ciencia y puro cuento vas a destellar
Vas a destellar…
Cabalmente al neobop, como lo hiciste vos, Charlie…like this...
Extraviado, desafiado fantasma al andar
Que ningún mal por bien no viene,
Y ¿quién va a ponerlos en su sitio?
No debería hacerlo, yo…ah ah
Bregan dia y noche
Bregan dia y noche
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Ponchito
01:27
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Jíbara
00:42
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Y ahora yo les voy a cantar
Una melodía jíbara
Que se dedica de corazón
Fue inspirada por la isla borinquén
Donde ir es cómo luna de miel
Ay, bendito...
Entre medio de platanal tropical
El jíbarito me brinda un palito de caña de roncito
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Desdoblado
01:20
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¿Cuál partido creés vos te ganaste?
Derecha, Izquierda se van al traste
Seré, crecere ese soy yo
Alma, espiritu desdobló
y ¿cuándo la casa y calle entablasté?
Situations, entanglements, stave at my heart
But its oh so comforting playing the part
Breakout!
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13. |
Honest Industry
02:06
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Had a talk with him today
He said some shit that makes me want to say
That’s not the way to be if you want to be free
Tell me I’ll see you again…
Honest Industry
He dies laboring: welcomed, well intentioned
Lost in reverie of heaven, did I mention?
That’s not the way I'll be if I want to be free
Tell me I’ll see me again
Tell me what’s permanent again
Or live in ruin, that’s the refrain
Honest Industry
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Exposure
01:52
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Blue Calcutta Elvis stepped off a bus of his own
Subjected consciousness, drop mind on paper, and so..
I look.
What if I've no solace of my own?
Fine line.
A feeling timeless and I know...
Exposure
Protracted tragedies...
Who pulled the trigger, was it me or those from before?
Present act of unbridled nature on earth
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15. |
Future Cat
02:05
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Tell me tell me how long has it been
Since the rain stopped, we fled from the storm
It’s all just nonsense anyway here and again
Since the rooftop was blown out before
Tell me tell me what do you portend
Does it happen and where and when
Too many concepts nothing left to eat
The End
Diagnosis is nothing that’s new
Yet we can’t recall predicaments
The new punk bands are all singing refrains
War with others and war with ourselves
Tell me tell me what do you portend
Does it happen and where and when
Too many concepts nothing left to eat
The End
Cold description, political schemes
Won’t use it on you, don’t use it on me, won’t use it on you
Too many concepts nothing left to eat, my friend
Will I see you again...
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16. |
Crux Noc
00:54
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Big Crux Seattle, Washington
BIG CRUX existed 2008-2015. The band was inspired by genre-bending hardcore bands like BIG BOYS, MINUTEMEN; bouncy punk bands like PLUGZ, X, UNDERTONES; indie faves WIRE, MISSION OF BURMA; funky R&B, jazzy angles, Latin twang; and philo-sci-fi contemplations on place, space, capitalism, biculturalism, and historical trajectory; a type of hard-hard bop or vacant-stare-chicken-walk boogie was begot. ... more
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