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Spirit in a Bottle
03:07
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An army full of men
a bottle in my hand
we all know this ain’t a fair game
so, to whom will you pray, to whom will you pray?
Its like a spirit in a bottle
put your foot on the throttle
its this demon in disguise
it will open your eyes
so fuck those devils, fuck those fools
we’ve got no time to lose
let this bottle be my muse
Let me out, let me out, the spirit cried
and those boys, thinking no evil inside
left only them and Mr. Beam
grant a wish, fullfill a dream
Its like a spirit in a bottle
put your foot on the throttle
its this demon in disguise
it will open your eyes
so fuck those devils, fuck those fools
we’ve got no time to lose
let this bottle be my muse
In this battle, in this storm
it’s the weapon of this song
there’s just no place to hide
can you see the ocean wide
so cross all borders, the wicked choose
let this truth, oh let this truth be my muse
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Find You
05:51
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At the very bottom of the sea
I tried to find me
but at the very deepest ground
I saw there’s, nothing to be found
To Find You
So how far do I have to go?
How long do I have to flow?
How distant do I have to be,
to finally, find me?
How many drinks do I have to drink
to make me, finally think
How many spliffs do I have to roll
To gain controll,
to let that moment take its toll
To Find You
So who am I? Why can’t I really be?
Why do I feel chained, imprisoned inside me?
I wanna be, I wanna be, I wanna be, I wanna be
I wanna be, I wanna be just free, i wanna live my dream
There‘s no way you can stop me
I only will stop myself
Every word like an obstacle, like a wall
I have to break
So what, are you waiting for?
What are you longing for?
What is it you are, what’s keeping you
so far, so far from you?
Have you found you?
So at the very end of the day
What can you honestly say
Was that really you?
Have you filled this moment
Have you been true
Have you found you?
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The Artist is Present
02:53
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I’ve got this blank page, in my empty space
my meter is always peaking
I got a mirror, collect all the pieces
Form a collage of foreign keys with
In this state of mind, i tend to find
my home, my chaos, my peace is
When I unreval my inner ghosts,
the god creative, the god creative im feeding
It’s the kerosine that I’m running on
undiscovered pieces
exploring, hunting down, what’s burried all so deep in
I give birth, to all, to all I’m feeling
Scream loud and clear, until the very last
the very last of you is hearing
What I do today, i can’t say
take a rest, we’ll see then
If its going up, if we’re turning down
Awareness you believe in
So help me find my way
Take my hand, come on we’re going
Like a bomb creating
What is this moment showing
Help me laughing, help me grieving
revelation while perceiving
I’m shakin, are you reading?
Plant this seed with me
I’m leaving
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4. |
Ankunft
07:41
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