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Cyclo
01:03
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Sun’s in orbit ’round her hub
moon go circling ’round the sun
earth is cycling ’round the moon
satellites the earth cocoons
Winds are sweeping o’er her crust
waves go rolling ’round coast to coast
seasons chase around the globe
man returns to where is home
Dust to man and back to dust
grow up and old and die we must
blood is pumping in our veins
sons repeat fathers mistakes
Good times turn to bad then good
’n drought will follow rain and flood
like time keep coming back to noon
I keep coming back to you
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2. |
Aerial Vault
04:31
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Just beyond the branches of light
your face lies, waiting for response
an eyebrow triggering my mind
an air of times long gone
It wouldn't be so hard if there were only you and I
it wouldn't be so hard if you'd just let that pedigree go
is it always a coincident, always a surprise
that everybody's making it except for little you
No I wouldn't really call it a fact
but maybe you're the end of that proud family line
or maybe I am just full of crap
or maybe the beginning of mine
Hovering above us on the wall
captured in gilded immortality
the brilliance that made you all so tall
the brilliance that set off your misery
It wouldn't be so hard if there were only you and me
it wouldn't be so hard if you'd let go of history
‘cause nothing seems to end that sad affair of yours with fate
all your pretty messengers they all show up too late
No I wouldn't call it a fact
that maybe you're the end of that proud family line
maybe I am just full of it
or maybe the beginning of mine
It wouldn't be so hard if there were only you and me
it wouldn't be so hard if you'd let go of your family
Maybe you're the end of that proud family line
while maybe, I am the beginning of mine
So kindly will you shut up
and shut the light out too
cause all I really want is you
It's so easy
so easy
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3. |
Shelter
03:40
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Hey there lady, wanna take a trip to far away?
stay there ’n maybe find a shelter, live in luxury?
la la la la la – El Dorado
la la la la la - Paradise
na na na na na - Utopia
la la la la la -
¿Hola guapa, wanna find the happy hunting grounds?
’n Señorita all your margaritas are on the house
Valhalla la la la - Elysium
Shangri La la la la - my heaven
Nirvana na na na - Utopia
Nangija la la la -
Just give me your throat and I'll give you a kiss
I'll show you a place, something more than this
I'll be your guide on this carpet ride
uncover your throat and I'll give you a kiss
an everlasting kiss
No more dirty tricks, politics, black crusaders
no more mango wafers, lemon trees or Sunday papers
if you say no more Asians I say no Caucasians either
’n if you hear that there's no turning back it's nothing but jealous slander
Valhalla la la la - Schlaraffenland
Shangri La la la la - My Xanadu
Nirvana na na na - Cucania
Nangija la la la - Schlaraffenland
Let's all get blissed on the isle of the blessed
let us all capture the ultimate rapture
get yourself beautiful beatitude
uncover your throat and I'll give you a kiss
everlasting kiss
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4. |
The Promise
03:09
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Blue Eye, do you realize that I’m just leading you on?
I found you, or did you find me first, well first I found you so gone
well up on your feet I’m a dead end street
you won’t find nothing here
please understand I’m a one man band
before those blue will wear a shade of tears
Don’t you realize that I’m holding you down?
try to catch your breath and you will drown
no nothing is far right here in the bar
with you drinks and all that beer
the distance there’s been is gone with the gin
but tomorrow there’ll be nothing to drink but your tears
It’s four o’clock in the morning
I’m getting ready for bed
’n though she got my warning
she didn’t get it, but heard instead
a promise
’Cause just like she'd never trust a man who say he can’t be bought
she would never doubt that man if he said he’s a fraud
so what should I say what card should I play
to make this really clear?
seems there’s no way, no way you’ll be saved
and tomorrow those blue will wear a shade of tears
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5. |
Exile in Bassville
02:01
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A little lost along the neck
She is rehearsing with her rock & roll band
she plays the bass just like me
I wonder if her reasons are the same as mine
convenience and complacency
Thats: even if I never do my homework there'll be someone calling
me up since there's a lack of bass players all the time and someone
sooner or later will call me up and ask if I wanna form a band
And soon I’m lost among the frets
This is an;
exile among the living, the loving, the happy to be, the artists, the poets, the enigmatic, charismatic, the life sucking, love draining, the beautiful, guitar posing, V-flying, longhaired, ever happy ever floating star people.
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6. |
Keeps
02:28
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She’s got everything you want her to have
her black intellect
her charm so blue
she’s got all you ever want her to get
but you
So you give her your life
trying to give her no choice
and you show her a heart that’s begun to grow
she’s got everything you want her to have
but no
So you’ll imitate her own technique
being irresistible deep for two
saying: ‘last night I burned myself to sleep
doing nothing but thinking of you’
But she is so cold, a beauty in ice
and when you tell her your line
and expect her to melt
she’ll just look at you, twinkle her eyes
and shine
She says: ‘my Sunday suit feels like a drum’
and then you understand that she never will
´cause she is so cold, a beauty with eyes
on fire
And you carve a way out of your soul
just have to breathe, just not explode
and that night you burn yourself to sleep
doing nothing but thinking of her at all
she’s got everything you want from her
but nothing that you’ll get to keep
Something’s stirring your determined mind
your thoughts are winding
And slowly you begin to doubt
conceptions turning inside out
upside down and backwards too
when you is me and she is you
And I’ll carve my way out of my soul
just have to breathe, just not explode
and that night I burn myself to sleep
doing nothing but thinking of you and me
she’s got everything I ever want
but nothing that I’ll get for keeps
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7. |
Slime
03:08
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Some people say most men are mostly pieces of slime
well let me add it goes for about five out of five
just think of the boy you followed home
he seemed to be the kosher one
but when he’s had his little fun
he’ll take his Y-fronts and run
We are all sleazy slimy creatures deep within
I made a famished friend last night
her fully-fed fiancé was away
she lived her humdrum life
down in the doldrums ’n I
followed her there ’n stayed the night
Maybe it’s a part of being human
how we got the monkeys out-manouvered
a gift god added to his creation
a short cut to world domination
They call the cocktail Happiness
survival of the fascistest
drooling over the election buffet
we’re all voting with our wallets
We are all sleazy slimy creatures deep inside
and further down I think we’re all quite satisfied
Look at the longhaired bald rock star
revitalized but still bizarre
and the successful architects
who ruined this town in a few decades
‘n when the taxman shows no mercy
we're moving our fax machines to Guernsey
‘n the poor Finnish commie party
going bancrupt on the stock market
think of the liquid that they serve
calling it coffee takes some nerves
while you're still too young to be aware
they're pointing their loaded god at your head
the crap that these stations play
it's always format before taste
I could go on and on and on
really on and on and on…
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8. |
Don't Feed The Beggars
03:33
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Pick parents wisely
wear an education
help useful people
cultivate relations
R.E.M. sleep
light decaff breakfast
listen to your heart
(follow your brain)
Fluent in french
Sundays in torpor
grow healthy habits
and don’t feed the beggars
Marry the right one
go call your mother
buy a nice pyjamas
and don’t feed the beggars
... ... ...
Tables and chairs are friendly creatures
the future is for beginners
two religions makes a third
three religions makes the first
the past is the real thing
no one has met William Shakespeare
let the pupils be the teachers
starvation is a way of living
Tall trees got better view than short trees
some books burn better than others
some people got better views than others
money should be sold for half price
armies should always fight together, on the same side
don’t forget to die
those who go first get the best seats
... ... ...
One day she woke up
one leg before the other
and said to herself:
maybe they're right
maybe it's one woman for herself
maybe it's one race for itself
maybe it's one nation for itself
maybe one religion is the right
yes maybe their is the right
maybe the fatwa is actually sanctioned by god
maybe it did rain fishes
and what if jehovas witnesses are right
and Darwin wrong?
we'll share beds with the veggie lions in paradise on earth
(but only the good lions can join, of course,
those that are baptised and never been to a discoteque)
and she said to herself:
what if the rope is needed
to put out the evil in this world
the sword mightier than the word?
maybe love it's just a four letter word
like bull
like shit
and she went to work that day
with a new look on her face
her old eyes replaced
with a set of newly picked, plucked ones
and the cars on the street seemed smaller
not so dangerous
the buildings seemed pygmefied
and she was no longer afraid
of crossing the park
on her way home
and when she got home
(left the door unlocked)
made herself a large nice sandwich
with penguin oil
and mushrooms on top
opened a bottle of red wine
and sat down by the fire
with her memories
with photographs from her childhood
large building
and evil cars
and she sat there in silence
long after the fire was out
in the darkness
in silence
then finally she got up
pulled that curtain down
and went to sleep
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9. |
Je ne parle pas népalais
03:41
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This is the beginning this is nothing but a start
this is just an interactive lecture of the heart
if you take this country, all these mountains, flatten 'em out into the sea
it'd be the biggest of them all if you ask me
Shiva singing noso poro makes this boy so happy that he
promises to the earth and sky they'll one day meet the sea
and annie with the panny making tsampa somewhat runny
she could be the mother of it all if you ask me
oh oh oh oh eyes that scan the land
oh oh oh oh my mind is high again
je ne parle pas nepali mais pourtant c’est tellement clair
And heaven is there if you turn left
around the corner
and if you turn right there is hell
The wealthier the wiser so I'm outwitting the taxi driver
afterwards he says I must be smartest in the world
then he rips me off, my rupies fly away, I’m not taking notice
blinded by the fact of being smartest in this world
oh oh oh oh voices sigh again
oh oh oh oh I am high again
je ne parle pas nepali mais pourtant c’est tellement clair
And nothing else outside this life will ever matter to me
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10. |
The Waiting
03:02
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Some people say they're searching death
and everything they say could be their final breath
they hope for something to blow out their light
but they better be careful, something just might
Well it's not right to trash another life
and to end it is not very polite
and to really make their point of view
down death row I'm heading, and it's true
Some people say, some people do
some people say just what they do and others do just what they say
this man was really one too many and I told him so quite clearly
I told him once or twice and then I beat him quite severely
Well it's not right to trash another life
and to end it is not very polite
and to really make this point of view
down death row I'm heading, and it's true
If my life was your life
if your life was my life
if my life was my life alone
if this life was his life
if his life was this life
if his life was his life alone
The worst part is really waiting
Well it's not right to kill another man
and we must fight it with everything we can
and to really make this point of view
down death row I'm heading, and it's true
Some conflicts are really hard to handle
they despise me for blowing out his candle
this enemy that could've been a friend of me
so down death row is where they now are sending me
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I could've been a satellite
a shooting star in the night
a rocket ship on the way to mars
live my life among the stars
I could've made myself a name
in the anthropoids hall of fame
Somewhere up there in the dark sky looking down on all of this
but I'm just a stupid boy
a very very stupid boy
And I know it's in my head
the inability to thrive
the shortcomings, the misplaying
it is always in the head
in a shuttle of gold
as the parachute unfolds
taking aim from above
n descend upon the world
unpredictable as trust
reliable as rust
Somewhere up there in the dark sky looking down on all of this
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12. |
Surpritze
02:31
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I can't believe I'm gonna tell you
I can't believe I'm gonna say
I can't believe I'm gonna tell you all the things I'm gonna say
You'll never know what hit you
never know who killed the light
never know the fangs that bit you ‘n sucked out the delight
You can't imagine all the pain
you can't imagine all the fear
you can't imagine all pain I'm gonna shove into your ear
It will hit you like a hammer
it will hit you like a train
it will hit you like an arrow and explode into your brain
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13. |
There's Always a Reason
02:45
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All I ever do is put you down
down, down, down, down
As I’m inhaling this Vermeer
looking into your eyes
reflections give a bitter salty taste
‘cause what I see is just a mirror
me in your disguise
I realize that Jago is your name
and as your eyes meet mine I know that we‘re two of a kind
and if it’s true, then baby it’s goodbye
there is no use
such a waste
Why do we put each other down?
down, down, down, down
smeared out on the ground
down, down, down, down
‘Cause if you ever do to me just half the things I’ve done to you
I swear to god I’ll cut you up in pieces
I say this most reluctantly ‘cause I still think we could’ve pulled it through
but it’s understood it’s too late now for dreamers
and if you think this came suddenly and that I’m acting hastily
then don’t forget there’s always a reason
often somewhere just out of reaching
I’ve been so blind
blind, blind, blind, blind
how you’ve put me down
down underground
From now on you’re going down
down down is where you’re bound now
wanna see you hit the ground
can’t wait to hear that smashing sound
all you ever do is punch me down...
down, down, down
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Dance?
00:35
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Wonder why they dance with me but not with you?
wonder why they dance with me but not with you?
When the pass you by like that, they should be ashamed
ooh it makes my little heart crack up
Wonder why they dance with you but not with me?
wonder why they want with you but not with me?
But when I think about it, me I do the same
So maybe I should really just shut up
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15. |
Fly
05:18
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So here we are again
high above all the others
I can see them all
foes, friends, lovers, my mother
my Father is the one I’m gonna meet
There’s the boulevard
street of dreams, they look like toys now
I can see the girl, faceless, nameless
teach clueless boys how
this will never be the one she'll teach
'Cause the sky is blue it blows my mind
because the wind is high it makes me cry
Here upon this bridge
from then to then via now
I see it all so clear
all these days, weeks and hours
but soon they'll pull the bridge from under my feet
So speak to me as I stand here before you
betray me now or let me come inside
the eyes, the face, the force, I do adore you
the light, the voice that tell me I can fly
Here I am again, high above the world
take good care of my little girl
just think of me as another satellite
the moon, the stars, you know I fell in love
a small step for a man, and I fly
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16. |
Fin
02:05
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I'm trying to figure out
what all this is about
but I haven't a clue
do the words in my ear
come from there
or in here?
(it seems it's not for me to know)
turn the inhale on
shut the exhale off
count down
get ready
take-off
perhaps we'll meet again
don't know where
don't know when
till then
bye bye
goodbye
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Un Rodo Cora Sweden
Seamless pop smarts drawing from a wide spectrum of genres and time periods.
Un Rodo Cora is a Stockholm based group
of musicians with links to both USA and India. They are somewhere between a solo project, a band and a collective, centered around the songwriter Bo Christo. Although a number of musicians form the core of the band the actual line-up is as fixed as a recipe for pizza.
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