1. |
Freedom (Headphones)
03:08
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***LYRICS***
Warm sand and a lot of girls,
Messy hair and not a care in the world
A hundred meter yacht I got lost on,
I was hanging out with a brunet and a blonde
And when I told em where I was from,
They said that "that's my type of Freedom"
Freedom
It's what you get when you fight for it
Freedom
I gotta bone to pick with the sly motha fuggahs
that are tryin to nick it on the daily
Freedom
It's for you,
It's for me,
Freedom
It's for he it's for she
Every little boy and every little girl
Around the world
Freedom
Fight for it
Freedom
Fight For IT
Freedom is my Democracy
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2. |
SandyPlanet (Headphones)
04:18
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***LYRICS***
Thought I saw you on the promenade last night
Shedding a couple of tears, was I right?
Hmmmm, was I right….
I have been to outer space
I have touched the Martian's Face
Can you tell me a new story
Or were those tears just common place
I have seen your struggles for years
I have tried to save you from hell
Can you reach up into the sky now,
So I can take you far from this world
Thought I could give you a couple of years
Since the beginning I said that I’d wait for you
And you began to cover our Earth,
With machines and filth all over her
Couldn’t stop you no matter what,
Shined my Light, it mattered not
Now you’re slipping into the darkness, the night
So now I know when I try to base,
all these postulations,
I’ll try to realize that you’re bad
And I’ll try to get you back with the Saints
But now I know that I can’t create,
Now I know that I can’t relate
But since you’re alive and here in this world,
All I want to do is save you
One of you told me once
Your memories are like whirling dust,
Lost through interstellar storms
A cacophony of voices once known,
So let’s take the time we have here,
Make each other feel sincere,
I just wanna save you now
This is my eternal vow
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3. |
Dashing (Headphones)
02:53
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***LYRICS***
I first saw her
At the castle at the ball that I held,
With Glass slippers,
And a magical dress tiara to hold back
Long golden hair,
Blue eyes to kill, What a thrill,
It was ecstasy,
just her, and me
Dancing,
People watching clapping,
They couldn't understand when I led her out
To the promenade to show her the grounds, She said
No wait,
It's almost midnight and I got a date,
I thought, I'm the prince, doesn't that mean anything?
She was runnin out I gave chase,
On the stairs she left a slipper that was all I saw of her
Had to be the magic she disappeared,
And now my biggest fear,
Is that I loved her then I lost her, never see her again
never gonna get that happy ending, but
This is that futuristic fairy-tale
I'm the Prince and I want my girl
I first saw her
At the castle at the ball that I held,
With Glass slippers,
And a magical dress tiara to hold back
Long golden hair,
Blue eyes to kill, What a thrill,
It was ecstasy,
just her, and me
Now I'm runnin all over my city
All my subjects are frownin at me
I'm tryin to find the Girl
With the Golden hair and the Blue eyed stare,
But so far,
I'm havin no luck
Can you believe I thought it true love?
She disappeared into thin air
I can't believe it, it's unfair
She was runnin out I gave chase,
On the stairs she left a slipper that was all I saw of her
Had to be the magic she disappeared,
And now my biggest fear,
Is that I loved her then I lost her, never see her again
never gonna get that happy ending, but
This is that futuristic fairy-tale
I'm the Prince and I want my girl
She was runnin out I gave chase,
On the stairs she left a slipper that was all I saw of her
Had to be the magic she disappeared,
And now my biggest fear,
Is that I loved her then I lost her, never see her again
never gonna get that happy ending, but
This is that futuristic fairy-tale
I'm the Prince and I want my girl
And I've been thinking,
Gonna have to give up after this next one
I was dreaming,
After all with the ball, I was really caught up
And it's seeming
All the women that I find are presenting me with lies
But what's that gleaming?
In the hand of the girl at the top of the stairs?
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4. |
SpaceMan (Headphones)
03:25
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***LYRICS***
I’m a SpaceMan,
I’m a Rocketeer
Engineer ff Your Heart,
And,
I don’t Give a Funk Now,
Cuz My Funk’s Reserved,
Haven’t You Heard,
I’m a Proper GentleMan
Ladies Wanna See It,
Fellas Wanna Tear It Off,
Kalashnikov,
Get Turned Into a weapon,
But This Music’s Not About It,
It’s About Manipulation
Of the Waves,
Takin Control of Your Brain,
Did I Tell You go to School for It.
16 Hours of Everyday,
Study It the Right Way,
And When You Feel the Pressure Buildin Up Inside,
Come and Find Me,
I’ll be on the Dance Floor,
Expressin My Soul,
Doin It the Right Way
Cuz I’m a SpaceMan,
I’m a Rocketeer
Engineer Of Your Heart,
And,
I don’t Give a Funk Now,
Cuz My Funk’s Reserved,
Haven’t You Heard,
I’m a Proper GentleMan
Don’t Expect the Others to Follow Suit,
Just Trust in Me and Move Your Feet,
It’s not for Everyone to Understand,
Just Know that You and I, We’ve Gotta Plan
Cuz I’m a SpaceMan,
I’m a Rocketeer
Engineer Of Your Heart,
And,
I don’t Give a Funk Now,
Cuz My Funk’s Reserved,
Haven’t You Heard,
I’m a Proper GentleMan
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5. |
Hold On (Headphones)
04:08
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***LYRICS***
Cover your eyes
We're gonna make it now
I'm gonna Fight For You
That's just what I do
And if you wanna See,
Try to feel empathy
The rest of the world can just,
Catch up onto Us
Hold on tight to me,
I'm holdin onto you
Through this Space and Time
Let it pull us through
And if you start to slip,
Get a better Grip
I believe in Us
And I believe in You
It's gotta be so hard for you to understand, sometimes
That when I fall, I'm tryin hard, I'm not the bad guy
It comes down to Us to be relied upon for the rest of the world
And in Our minds we cannot loose the hope that they've built
Cover your eyes
We're gonna make it now
I'm gonna Fight For You
That's just what I do
And if you wanna See,
Try to feel empathy
The rest of the world can just,
Catch up onto Us
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6. |
LaLa (Headphones)
03:33
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***LYRICS***
Can’t you see,
I’m over this.
I can’t be the one to explain to you,
Day after day,
You’re over the limit,
And finalyyy…
I’m taking reprieve,
From the way that you make me feel day
after day,
I just wanted you to know,
I did my best with you,
But you took it for granted didn’t you
Runnin down the street,
I feel again,
I look behind my shoulder and,
I see youuuu…
A shadowy slithering beast
Chasin after me
Why can’t you leave it alone,
Baby it’s true,
I left you,
But you deserved
Everything that I put you through,
Cuz lookin in the mirror is hard to do
When you’ve turned in to the beast within you
Oh Can’t you see,
I’m over this,
I can’t be the one to explain to you
Day after day,
The same old same,
And I’m over it,
Do I need an excuse
To tell you goodbye,
To turn my eyes,
To my future inside
I just wanted you to know,
I did my best with you,
But you took it for granted didn’t you
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7. |
HardNight (Headphones)
03:27
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***LYRICS***
It's like running in the rain
No Umbrella, No Shame
I'm headed out the door,
Got this feeling in my Soul
Now,
I gotta couple people chasin after me,
I gotta get this shit off my back, You see
I got too many feelers creepin up my neck,
Too many fingers scooping up my checks, and now
I'm tearin down the walls,
That divide the rights from the wrongs,
And I try to understand how a little man,
Can go from playin in the sand
To runnin across this land, empty handed
He's workin them to the bone, I may never know
They said
I need to eat everything that was fed to me
With a fork and a knife of hypocrisy
They said
The American Dream was made for me,
But Made my mouth dry
I couldn't stomach it
So I looked into the Sky
I asked Why
I'm tearin down the walls,
That divide the rights from the wrongs,
And I try to understand how a little man,
Can go from playin in the sand
To runnin across this land, empty handed
He's workin them to the bone, I may never know
I'm tearin down the walls,
That divide the rights from the wrongs
I'm tearin down the walls,
That divide the rights from the wrongs
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8. |
Womanizer? (Headphones)
02:44
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***Lyrics***
I'm just tryin to get to know your world
Just an normal Guy lookin for the right Girl
Call me a Womanizer, say it like a fact
Well I'll prove you wrong, you can't believe that
You say my profile pics are with the girls, and that's a sin
What kind of point of view are you believing in
I just wanna take your hands,
Lead you on a trippy dance
Your Hips,
Your moves,
Your Back,
Your Groove,
I'm captivated by your waving hair,
Your arms swimming through the air,
I can't help but stare
And it's all your fault!
The way that I feel now,
I blame it on the way you look in my eyes,
The way that you shake them thighs,
The way that you tantalize me,
But I'm the Womanizer it seems?...
I'm just tryin to get to know your world,
Just a normal Guy,
Tryin to find the right Words,
Call me a Womanizer?!
You say it like a fact,
We'll I'll try to prove you wrong you can't believe that!
What kind of point of view are you believing in?
I just wanna take your hands,
Lead you on a trippy dance...
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9. |
D.R.S. (Headphones)
03:46
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***LYRICS***
I've been accussed
Of taking it dangerous
I've been burned
By the sweetest of Angels
And all this time I've been actin a fool.
Just to appease.
So I was used like a tool
All that time I spent bein nice,
Now I can give some good advice
You can't settle,
For anything less,
You gotta grab it, nothin but the best
And now I'm mean,
Cuz I learned it young,
I'm obscene,
On occasion son
To all the sheep pointin fingers at me,
I'm a dirty rotten scoundrel cuz I gotta be
I'm a dirty rotten scoundrel
I'm a dirty rotten scoundrel
All these people tryin to get up into my space
I don't have the time to save some face
I'm a dirty rotten scoundrel
I'm a dirty rotten scoundrel
I might seem unfair but brothers beware,
When you choose truth, Ima choose dare
Dirty rotten scoundrel
I'm a dirty rotten scoundrel
All these people tryin to get up into my space
I don't have the time to save some face
I'm a dirty rotten scoundrel
I'm a dirty rotten scoundrel
I might seem unfair but brothers beware,
When you choose truth, Ima choose dare
Dirty rotten scandal
Dirty rotten scoundrel
Dirty rotten scoundrel
I'm a dirty rotten scoundrel
I'm a dirty rotten scoundrel
I might seem unfair but brothers beware,
I'm a dirty rotten scoundrel
I'm a dirty rotten scoundrel
I'm a dirty rotten scoundrel
I'm a dirty rotten scoundrel
I might seem unfair but brothers beware,
When you choose truth, Ima choose dare
And Ima take it,
The chance to win
And Ima break it
These records have been
Purged by a footloose soldier on the run,
The music is a bullet,
And my mind is a gun
Ima sing it
The beat is simple,
Cuz I dreamed it,
The ideas are trickling down the sides of my face when I sweat,
I could go home,
But I ain't done yet,
Ima get up front,
Cuz that's where I belong,
Ima steal the show,
Cuz I don't think it's wrong
To feel this way,
Even tho they say,
Ima "Dirty Rotten Scoundrel to this very day"
But hey boys and girls,
I just wanna party all over the world
And Ima dare you too
Cuz this life's a gift and I know it's true
Dirty rotten scoundrel
I'm a dirty rotten scoundrel
All these people tryin to get up into my space
I don't have the time to save some face
I'm a dirty rotten scoundrel
I'm a dirty rotten scoundrel
I might seem unfair but brothers beware,
When you choose truth, Ima choose dare
Dirty rotten scandal
Dirty rotten scoundrel
Dirty rotten scoundrel
I'm a dirty rotten scoundrel
I'm a dirty rotten scoundrel
I might seem unfair but brothers beware
I'm a dirty rotten scoundrel
I'm a dirty rotten scoundrel
I'm a dirty rotten scoundrel
I'm a dirty rotten scoundrel
I might seem unfair but brothers beware,
When you choose truth, Ima choose dare
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KamiDyonai Bend, Oregon
Starting with the clarinet and tenor sax, I began to experience concert performance at age 11. I then moved into the realm of Jazz.. I stayed in the competitive jazz realm for ten years. During college I focused on Ableton Live and used it for gigs. I studied new media production. After I received my degree, I moved to Europe. ... more
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