Soul of Ears – Cathode

We come from a secret place
that even light can hardly shine.
Don’t try to make me disappear
cause’ we’re scattered everywhere.

When The sun goes down,
do you yearn for guide and orient?
We’ll sparkle your vibe and vision,
one day and one day,
again and again.
Until the end of the day,
we’ll rest after the dawn.

We’ll rest after the dawn.

Never eliminated.

We are the cathode that doesn’t sleep all night.
We are the maverick who wins without a fight.
Hold my hands and I’ll make you galvanized.

I’ll make you galvanized.

(This is our life and mission. We stand between light and darkness.)

Turn your fucking brains down, Stop the operation.
Put your fucking hands up, Capability Release.

Still flake out in your own world?
What are you waiting for?
Now wake up,
wake up to join our crowd.
Find the truth.

Stop thinking who we are.
We’re at your side along.
You just didn’t stimulate us before.
Come and turn it on.

We are the cathode that doesn’t sleep all night.
We are the maverick who wins without a fight.
Hold my hands and I’ll make you galvanized.

we come from a secret place
that even light can hardly shine.
Don’t try to make me disappear
cause’ we’re scattered everywhere.

We will turn it on (Would you turn it on?)
with your hands hold we cathode.

Chance – Daily improvement barsbarsbars

Nerd of the Colo Springs
Slurping and Swallowing
Derped at a dollar tree hurrying
tryna borrow things
Turned into Dad,
heard ‘Nessa was offing me,
adopted a kid to offer the bitch
and now she mocking me.
I’m a problem, like defaulting economy
I’m underfunded, Like paleobotany,
World wonder, Babylonian prophecy who
probably off to the east and beat offing with Obvi.
Jeff Fahey even say I’m cold-hearted.
Weird, like making a closet-mold harvest.
Don’t mean to get started but, I’m i’ll.
And like Progressive, I’ve been thrilled since after the Flo started.
I walk alone like Bill Joe ‘Strong
I’m off an O, Fill those lungs.
Chance – “The unknown, the unpredictable”
It’s simple doe, I’ll splitcha dome.
Like Kimbo Strong.
Slice, I meant Slice.
Right in ya tire, eyelid pry it as high as kites.
Right.
I’m psycho.
Psychopathtic,
Psychomagic
Psychoactive, riding his frantic Hussle to disco songs.

Daft to deft with a swift stroke of the pen,
setting standard lyricism like Big’s spoken again.
Overthrower, Syrian Government
Let Brad’s hearing live so we’re dealing with hope again.
I’m off the rock, like above, I hover the curvature and stop
the clock of Earth, observing a wonder worth perfect.
Like daddy’s little made-up princess insist safety, her don’t need him to stay up.
Take the prosody and profit offa lessons.
I often impress the lesser by stretching a sense of prophecy.
I’m probably a centerpiece of what you’re not to me.

Adam Purski – Slender

(Chorus) x2
Where the fuck do I go?
I don’t know, fuck man where are those notes?
I can’t deal with fear, heart beating fast
Sweat dripping clear, I want to tear the screen apart

(Verse 1)
I’m in the middle of the forest, torch at its poorest
Like I said in the chorus, I have to move before it
Feels, dem feels, like it’s behind me
Afraid to turn, squinting my eyes, please
Don’t be there, pulling my hair
In fear, I don’t wanna hear that scar-y fuzz
Fuck, should I pause the game or what?
I need to piss and, in case, take a dump
Fuck it, man up, continue the game
Pick up the note and walk away
There’s that scary “kick” sound
Fuck dude, I want to take off and put these headphones down
‘But you must continue ’till he takes you
And turn your screen into a fuzzy tv screen’, screw
That shit, I’m fucking out
I’m having this battle in my mind, should I start logging out?

(Chorus) x2

(Verse 2)
Second attempt to give this ago, shit, I’m shaking, oh fu(ck)
Ever feel he’s behind you, in real life, paranoia
Keep walking and talking, am I going crazy?
Seeing terrifying things like dangling ripped doll babies
I’m kidding, but I wish I wasn’t sitting
In front of my screen, the suspense is killing
Me, will he be around the corner? Its horror-
Fying, I need to see, even he has no cornea
I’m trying to block these thoughts or I’m off
To watch some cute kitten playing on a string ball
I hate how the player doesn’t run that fast
It’s like he deliberately makes me pissed off, fuck that bast-
Ard, I hope I’m not going in circles
Oh damn, it’s the time I’m hoping, first you’ll
Need to trace the tracks you stepped in before
See the place you’re at to see if you left it before

(Chorus) x2

(Verse 3)
3 A.M on the clock, oh my god
It’s rainin’, the thunder struck, I need to stop
It’s been a couple of hours
I need to shut down, but I don’t want to, I’m no cunt that’ll coward
Out, pussy out, look at me now, my palms are sweaty
I’m about to literally lose myself, casket ready
No doubt someone is out to scout me out
I’m down to avoid the round eyes that’s looking out
Mind in the clouds, I can’t process these thoughts now
I’m aware of the sound; I’m listening to cat’s meow
No time out, I’m continuing this shit
Battling my mind now, ruining the game experience
Just one click away, the sound is freaky
Must shift away from this place, downright creepy
But I need to turn, going back is my option
Fuck, he’s behind me?! Yep, he got me, fuck this

(Chorus)
Remember it’s just a game
That’ll cause heaps of people afraid
These thoughts are never letting go
Each of them haunts your mind for days
So in conclusion, this is what I’ve done
What I’ve experienced, no sleep for days
Keep walking in the night or walking in the light
He’ll be behind you at any time, it’s his way

Marcello D’Onofrio – Through the Yellow Haze

Boring september end crawling down the days
Rome was sleeping and show us the same blue face
So we took the wallet , so we took the bag
We were the three of us

Chorus-
Would you come with us?
Would you- would you come with us?
But it’s not free
Through the yellow haze

Through the channel flight with a boeing
The expectation growns
We were bored and weak
And Alex said “I’d like to wash my dick”
The plane arrived and we wondered why
This song is named “yellow haze” but here is all white

Chorus-

Each morning the fog on the Thames
Each morning we played the same old games
Walking on the central zone, walking by riverside
London was going to show us the other side
The coffee turning cold, the river turning dark
And all the ugly squirrels come back to trees in the park

Chorus-

So happened meanwhile we were on the London eye
The world turned into yellow and we did not know why
Each day about at 6 p.m. o’ clock
The skies upon London turn in yellow haze

Reveal – How He Loves

He is jealous for me
Loves like a hurricane i am a tree
Bending beneath the weight of his wind and mercy

When all of a sudden
I am unaware of his afflictions eclipsed by glory
And i realize just how beautiful you are
And how great your affections are for me

Oh how he loves us so
Oh how he loves us
How he loves us so
(all 2x)

And oh how he loves us so
Oh how he loves us
How he loves us so

Yeah he loves us
Oh how he loves us
Oh how he loves us
Oh how he loves
(2x)

So we are his push and he is our prize
Drawn to redemption by the grace in his eyes
If grace is an ocean we’re all sinking
So heaven meets earth like an unforseen kiss
And my heart turns violently inside of my chest
I don’t have time to maintain these regrets
When i think about the way that:

He loves us
Oh how he loves us
Oh how he loves us
Oh how he loves

Yes he loves us
Oh how he loves us
Oh how he loves us
Oh how he loves

Tristyn Leach – Face The Blue

She was just sixteen a real young mans dream
she had the future in the palm of her hands
but she gave it away in exhange for a kiss and a wave
from some sweet talking man
now a year gone by she wipes the tears from her eyes
as she cradles her baby in her arms
as she looks back to the day when fate walked her way
in the form of her charms

CHORUS
well dont you cry now pretty baby
have you heard the news
that everybody has to sometimes face the blue
it doesn’t matter what you say
or what you try to do
its just everyone has to sometimes face the blue

Well Kate had a date a meeting with fate
to try and discuss a deal
about the way she felt the cards she’d been dealt
from fates fortune wheel
well she looked up to the sky with tears in her eyes
and asked what the future read
well with a wink of his eye and a flash of his smile
this is what he said

He said well don’t you cry now little lady
have you heard the news
that everybody has to sometimes face the blue
it doesn’t matter what you say
or what you try and do
its just everyone has to sometimes face the blue

No don’t you cry now pretty baby
have you heard the news
that everybody has to sometimes face the blue
it doesn’t matter what you say
or what you try to do
its just everyone has to sometimes face the blue

Trapped In Autum – Its You

Chorus:
It’s not me, it’s you,
I find a lie and say its true.
The flowers of you, are in bloom
And away from my hand into your tomb.
V1:
The shame erased,
All things to blame,
Only yourself saying “why do I keep playing?”
Chorus:
It’s not me it’s you,
I find a lie and say its true,
(It’s not me, it’s you) The flowers of you in bloom
(It’s not me, it’s you) And away from my hand into your tomb.
V2:
I felt so lost,
In this war of ours,
Only one can win, but it’s not, (Why do I keep playing?)
Oh it’s not you (Why do I keep staying, with you?)
Chorus:
It’s not me it’s you,
I find a lie and say its true,
(It’s not me, it’s you) The flowers of you in bloom
(It’s not me, it’s you) And away from my hand into your tomb.
*Solo*
Chorus:
It’s not me it’s you,
I find a lie and say its true,
(It’s not me, it’s you) The flowers of you in bloom
(It’s not me, it’s you) And away from my hand into your tomb.

T-Rex – Comeback

Hook 1 (NOh-Lack) :
and they said nohlack was whack/i’m like look at me now ! X4

Verse 1 (NOh-Lack):
i’m the realest here/ no shit/ no pretending/ no lie dawg/
you can talk like you the shit/ but you aint no nohlack dawg/
i came here to change the game/ and i wont quit till i done it/
i came here to take control/and i wont quit till i run it/
i’m a sick bitch/ wit’ a big dick/could fuck the game up real quick/
the real kids/ gon’ feel this/ if you don’t/ mind yo fuckin’ business/
that’s real shit/on the mic/i’mma blow up/ like dyn-a-mite/
hope i never die/if i ever will/then i’mma die/ tryn-a-fight/
these rappers here/ they ride my dick/ and they act like they own it/
they act like they know me/ like these faggots is my homies/
so phony/ but i swear to god/i wont pass it like KOBE !
‘n u think i’m scared of you/no bitch/i’m not homophobic!

Hook 2 (NOh-Lack):
i’m the realest here/ no shit/ no pretending/ no lie dawg/X4

Verse 2 (NOh-Lack):
and they said nohlack was whack/i’m like look at me now !
not one/ it would take a whole lotta underdogs to take me down/
no bitch could break me down/or make me frown/ when i be smiling/
i was working real hard in the lab/ while you got your fuckin fridays !
now i get laid/i get paid/while u bitches/ been whack/
and you talk big/’bout being dope/i been there/done that/
like, fuck that shit you talkin’ about/all u got is fame on the internet/
now you always trina push me down/ cuz nohlack always been the threat/
i bet that money on myself/and sure as hell i win the bet/
if you ever saw me in action/ motherfuckers know they seen the best/
i been broke/ i been whack/ but i still rap/and i’m still me/
and i still say/ what i feel like/ ‘n my mouth gon’ be filthy/

Hook 3 (A-kent):
may not be a rhymer, but my rhymes doper than 13,

Verse 3 (A-kent):
swagger on a million, my punches like chameleon,
go hard, flow hard, till i get a million,
your name is your virtue, but no way u could hurt me,
make beats i ride’em, while u so busy flirtin’
may not be a rhymer, but my rhymes doper than 13,
go in on every beat, call that shit insertion,
flow is so hot, it make you moan like a virgin,(oh yeah!!)
from the bottom to the top, u can call that shit reversin,
shut that shit, when we step up in the building,
all you noobass bitches better know who ur fuckin’ king is,
i’m not a real killer, but here’s what the thing is,
i kill wit’ a small K and i leave no fuckin’ witness, WHATTT !!!

Hook 1 (NOh-Lack)

Verse 4 (SPackage)
got no shit, got no tits,
aint fucking allowed to fuck us if you aint a fucking bitch,
im takin back the fuck flying outta hand,
my rap web’s binding all your filthy flies,
makes it suffocate, tightens it, eats wit’ a rhyme,
and make that peter parker be like, “WHADDUP SPIDERMAN”,
pride is fluid, filling up the foolish,
and i heard the underdogs are getting neckcuffed by the police,
cuz they sell some fake shit,
da kinda shit, coming outta nicki’s ass and drake sniffs,
but they only sound crazy, when they pee-pee, in their bed,
so i’mma take my fuckin’ wee-wee, stick in their head .

(NOh-Lack Speaking)
so, this your pilot, and i hope you enjoyed the fucking song, from your fucking backseat, you fucking underfuckers, fuck you VERY MUCH !

D-Why – So Committed

[intro]
Lord forgive what i have done
Wash away my tears with sun
Light and rain take away pain
Until my stress and fears are none
Im just me but right now i feel like
The realest motherfucker alive
The realest motherfucker alive
The realest motherfucker alive right now d.f.y. right now

[refrain]
No commitment…no commitment
Look ma no commitment
Look ma no commitment
But im so committed known to get it come on lets get it

[verse 1]
No no no committment flow is different so addictive
Known to get it clothes is fitted supposed to listen no religion
Know the christian roles of living could care less too busy sinnin
Tryina swim in all sorts of women live carefree sky is limit
Damn love ties you down”mr. right now im a fly you down
Talk about life death art clothes sex and respect as we ride around
What they know bout it? they dont know nothing
Ironic they talk behind my back and they always stay frontin
Im on this motherfuckin road no time to stay at home
Mom im a rolling stone im trying to just let go
Ill try to watch my tone the line i walk it slow
At nights im all alone i fight my own shadow
So just live life have a good time”laugh your ass off dress your ass off
Enjoy the relationships you have today cause they may not last long
I feel like the realest i see the fakest”need a vacation im gone
cause i dont give a fuck at all

[hook]
Well its been one hell of a ride
But the good things never last long
Even when they feel so right
They end up being so wrong
Sometimes youve got to hurt some feelings
To get what you want in the end
And theres no problem with you just know
I dont commit to anything

[refrain]

[verse 2]
I go for gold my blood is cold im in the zone you know its me
I give a fuck i live it up im dressing up just go to sleep
She under me all over me that flattery is old to me
Drove rover-ies wear rosaries keep real family close to me
Rolling discrete cause im rolling in deep
With a gang of my friends and we came from the street
And we having the time of our lives tonight
This is how its supposed to be
Got bitches on bitches on deck; my visions on business connect
My wish list is vicious”want money power respect
Do unto others as you would have them do to your mother
Word to my father my sister my nieces nephews and brothers
Know that your blessed expect the worst
Hope for the best and accept nothing less
Better to be overdressed than underdressed”make that first impression
We dont have it we gon get it fuck the credit want respect and
Everything that comes with it no expectations
They say oechill i wont; supposed to stop but i dont
I just do what i want and i never give a fuck about yall

[hook]

[refrain]

[outro]
The realest motherfucker alive
The realest motherfucker alive
The realest motherfucker alive

Airederu – The Dingo

(Chorus)

(Verse 1)
It seems like countless babies taken,
From the hound that made invasion,
You are bound to stay awake and,
Alert thinking about who you wanna put your faith in,
Cuz day after day you ain’t sinned, but you’re quaking,
Sit quiet, patient incase, unless you wanna embrace your slaying,
Cuz you may think that the days of Damien, Satan’s baby, are ancient,
But they ain’t, cuz it’s soul remains in the canine,
And with all the babies it’s taken,
It’s amazing to this day that it stays thin…

(Chorus)

(Interlude)
*Dogs barking*

(Verse 2)
The dogs bark, out the window, when dark starts,
At the dingo, their paws start, to tremble,
It’s hard not, to remember its slog walk,
So you better keep your doors locked,
Keep away from it’s jaws, sharp fangs see more than mark spots,
In the end your baby’s gone and long lost,
Immediately its heart’s clawed,
And the rest of its body parts slaughtered,
Agressive imp when it’s caught stalking,
You could only wish that this was not often…

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
The people are meal, cuz they just give up,
They don’t wanna deal with the devilish pup,
So they let it kill, let it relish in cuts,
But it then took a kneel, as if it were done,
It continued to hunt, with the venue of mud,
But it ain’t do enough, so offended or not,
There’s a menu of blood, that’ll send you above,
Cuz a dingo with intentions to flood,
In the infants of God, for revenge of its loss,
So avenging its father’s the end of it all,
The skeletons crawl with the mention of flaw,
Cuz the heavens are not a dimension to stop,
Humanity’s regular flaws, when you’re begging to swap,
With a specialist top, or a veteran boss,
Everyone wants to see better in us, but the treasure is locked…

Ciccio Freni – La medaglia

La medaglia è una cosa bella
non scordare ciò che vuol dire
come una stella
la vedi apparire

Se il lavoro non ti soddisfa
senti l’amico che ti ragguaglia
scorda il futuro che si disfa
vinci E mostra la tua medaglia

Giulian ti vede e ti dirà
tra un biglietto e un anagramma,
anche il drago verde lo sa
Se non ce l’hai, per te sarà il dramma.

Tu …..non vali niente
Se …. non hai l’oro
ti si riconosce tra la gente
che sei come loro

Sei come ivan
sei come dandar
sei senza premio
solo in un bar

Ti senti triste e nello sconforto
se ripensi al valore perduto
Puoi andare a zappare l’orto
se la merviglia mai hai veduto

Mi spiace per te…..
non sei come me…..
che ha, la sua medaglia

Allora, vieni con me…..
soltanto se…..
ti vuoi distinguere dalla gentaglia

La la la la la la la
la la la aaaaa la medaglia!

La la la la la la la
la la la aaaaa la medaglia!

Se vuoi essere un re
Abbi una medaglia.

TDE – BET Cypher 2013

[Verse 1: ScHoolboy Q]
Uh, Most of these niggas shouldn’t be next to us
We keep our distance from those, those acting like hoes
Zany imposed, weed in my clothes, cubics is gold
Ya wig’ll get told, put the realest niggas
Niggas, product of cap pillers, gangbangers and dealers
Streets keep watching, aye, click boom the ghetto bird ya shot down
Straight to the top now, they want a third strike on my [background](undefined)
But nah homie, put the mask on when I slide on ‘em
Put the cash in the safe and here’s a extra slug ‘for I shake
Ya smoke faster than me with a eighth
Or better yet a wet break on a plate
Burning ya faith, all senses covered in tape
Fuckin’ with them boys in blue, chill out ‘for rags at you
You running to the cops saying: How we do?
Saying it’s just rap and them lines ain’t true
So I just threw Q, fuck it, menage a two or maybe trois
Baby girl need a pot pie, I be her da da
Coochie smacking, give praise to Allah
Get blazed in my car, Oxymoron

[Verse 2: Jay Rock]
Rock got it, rock came from rock bottom
Sparked the flames, still remain as a top shotta
I ain’t no backpack rapper, I ain’t no lyricist
And if he ain’t talking to you mind ya business then
Cold with it, Black Hippie, yeah we cold niggas
All the girlies love us, get a whiff of us
They bones quiver, heard some clown throwing stones at us
Holding boulders champ once you hear that YAWK. watching domes shatter
It’s Top Dawg we runnin’ rap, whack rappers, feline
Reason why we don’t run with cats, nine double O five nine –
Where my family at
Pull up in that family van holding tools like the handyman
And to be real not with all this rapping politickin’
Rapper competition, wrapped up my position
’Til I’m finished, ‘Til I make a couple tickets
Then I’m outtie on them islands with my crimmies chillin’
Hide ya feelings, now can I live?
Look I gotta keep my feet on top of the dirt
’Cause everywhere I go they like when you dropping some work?
Been a threat since birth
The rap game’s pallbearer when I’m droppin’ the Hearst
I ain’t new to this, I’m true to this
Industry’s nightmare, red strings in my Nike Air’s
Yeah, the white pair, I’m Jay Rock, America’s most wanted
My chargers? Killing MC’s without warning
Rock!

[Verse 3: Ab Soul]
It’s Ab-Soul, gimme the loot, I’m the skinny Biggie
In New York City with Puffy, puffing the sticky
All eyes against me, still even the score
Prolly why I’m always OT on tour
TDE, believe me we want war
I don’t even know what piece I like most no more
Two fingers, Two triggers, What’s the difference?
We all gon’ die one day until then I’m gettin’ paid
My grandma watching so I ain’t gon’ curse
Still gifted like a Wale verse, backwood full of OG
Bobby Johnson medicine in my soul to trynna dodge the coffin, Ah
And these days are so bittersweet
I guess it’s just a balance we battle naturally
And y’all still trippin’ off of Jay-Z tweets
I still got laps to run when me and Jay-Z meet
Peep Soul brother number 2
The first one used to make beats for CL Smooth
Top got the s550 but the CL smooth
And rolling weed is the only time I see L’s move
Soul!

[Verse 4: Isaiah Rashad]
Ay, I think I found my second home
Sunny California and it’s ya little nigga brother
You ain’t meant for corners, it’s what they told me
So I never looked back, I got a slut in the [back](undefined)
Fat as elephant ass, so we flirt in the path
Passing propellers I tell her, tell her we flying just listen
See we diamond just shining and they gon’ find us glistening
Brought sand to the beach and we left with ya bitchh
For the record in Guinness I’m a hecklin’ menace
Where is Robin, I’m Given’
Fuckin’ minding my business
He a regular victim, us regular in women
Uh, regular niggas, you always cater to sluts
You always wasting my time, you always faking the funk
I’m put ya muthafuckin’ dream in ya face
You keep lookin’ for some women to be all in ya face
That deep dussy reach niggas, keep dussy
That Tennessee dussy make a nigga be dussy
You can never rap better than me, ’cause you ain’t dedicated
You ain’t underrated, you ain’t under looked
You ain’t overbooked, you just under cooked
It’s supposed to be me and my niggas in the record book
Now they got by myself still fresh as fuck

[Verse 5: Kendrick]
I hate y’all, I’d do anything to replace y’all,shout out to Face Mob
A ghetto boy ‘til I’m unemployed with a day job
And kicking boxes, I kick ass and then kick knowledge
I’m way more polished than 99% of the scholars you thought had graduated
I’m the master that masturbated on ya favorite MC
’Til the industry had wanted me assassinated
You either corny or an opportunist
I let you eat now go back to church and steal crackers at communion
What I been doing? I’m about to crack the Da Vinci Code, yeah
Yeah, and nothing’s been the same since they dropped Control
And tucked a sensitive rapper back in his pajama clothes
Ha-ha, joke’s on you, high-five
I’m bulletproof, your shots will never penetrate
Pin a tail on a donkey, boy, you been a fake
I got my thumb on Hip Hop and my foot in the back of yo ass
Aftermath get the last laugh
I serve niggas like Master Geoffrey
Jump on this curb turn a shot in a verb if you let me
You know I’m a killer, I’m on ya head, you know I’m a killa
The West Coast cosa nostra under oath ‘til it’s over
Ya over owe us so what the fuck?
I fuck you niggas up, I fuck you niggas up, she suck and fuck
I fuckin’ duck you fuckin’ niggas like when I want
You going dutch, you going fuckkin’ nuts
Acting irrational, pop you then pop an Adderall
Know the drill like a lateral, nigga
I’m more Pappy Mason than Pastor Mason
Pacing [back](undefined) and forth, racing my thoughts on embracing data
I spilled blood on my apron cooking this shit up
I feel like some of y’all is hating
Quite frankly ya bitch booty should thank me for grabbing it
Turn these hoodrats to actresses, what a magic trick?
Accidents never happen when murder’s involved
Emaculate tactics so follow me, if you need me just call on me
I say “Hold up wait a minute”
Your career ain’t shit less you got some Kendrick in it
Ya pussy ain’t shit, ain’t no rumors left on my dick
‘Less you look like Jordin Sparks, make my mark on the cunt, muah
Hollywood’s been good to me little hood nigga used to pawn mom’s jewelry
Family jewels big as fuck and I got the balls to say it
Balls deep, ballin out till spalding need a replacement
And I’m outchea, the rest of your mouth chea
Invest in a vest, a Vietnam vet when you out near
The White court building spilling its Merlot
Fillin’ a woman, pimp the industry
Remember these Stacy Adams and furcoats, shook
Ya scared to death, scared to look in the mirror when Kendrick is near ya
King Kendrick

Bumeto – Du bist perfekt

Und ich werd wahnsinnig, denn jeder tag ist gleich
voller schmerzen kann ich kaum mehr einen schritt gehen und ich weiß
nicht, wie lange ich das noch aushalte, ich bin ein wrack
denn das leben hat genau das aus mir gemacht

ich kann nicht schlafen, träume seit wochen nicht mehr ein bild und die lichter werden grau,
keine farben, alles verloren, keine sicht auf das schöne und ich geb auf
dieses gesicht im spiegel, das bin nicht mehr ich selbst
ich hab versagt auf ganzer linie und ich..psst

ich kann diese tropfen nicht mehr sehen, seh die zeit in den bildern
zurückgehen in meinem kopf und die schmerzen verringern
sich für eine sekunde bin ich taub, für eine sekunde in einem lauf
der mich lächeln lässt doch wenn ich mich umdreh ist alles taub

du hast das aus mir gemacht, hab versprochen dich nicht mehr zu erwähn
– und ich halte es, du bist die hoffnung in meinem leben
rheuma mit 20, unheilbar.. es ist eine frage von zeit
bis ich aufgeb, so traurig es ist und ich weiß

du bist perfekt für mich – jeder tag ist gleich
du bist perfekt, auch wenn ich dir nichts geben kann hast du’s ereicht
ich wollte nie dass du weisst wer ich bin
doch dieses leben macht für mich keinen sinn

x2

und ich sitze auf der terasse, 3 grad der vollmond scheint
wieder mal bin ich allein, wieder mal trügt der schein
denn diese kerze erlischt ist es finster um mich rum
diese wände geben keine wärme, keine lichter, ich bin stumm

denn die worte fehlen um das zu beschreiben, bin immernoch der gleiche
immernoch versuche ich durch poesie diese geister fortzutreiben
die scheiße zu beschreiben fällt mir schwer, es ist herbst
diese zeit vergeht und die schritte machen es schwer, machen es schwer

zu atmen, zu lächeln wenn alle träume platzen ist aussichtslos
wenn der alltag durch schmerz bestimmt wird und das pausenlos
ich hab kein sinn in meinem leben, spüre wind auf der haut
kühlend doch nicht belebend, aus dem kamin kommt schon rauch

ich blicke ins fenster, ein altes ehepaar guckt fern
ich werde niemals so alt, ich will niemanden sehn
ich hab euch gesagt, ich werd kämpfen doch wie wenn der körper streikt
bist du im labyrinth gefangen und sie fließt zurück die zeit..

du bist perfekt für mich – jeder tag ist gleich
du bist perfekt, auch wenn ich dir ncihts geben kann hast du’s ereicht
ich wollte nie dass du weisst wer ich bin
doch dieses leben macht für mich keinen sinn

Off Balance – Bricks

Never trust a fucking word you say
you spin your web of lies
so called friends, with bullshit alibis
but now ive turnt my back.

These lessons have been learned
now its time to get bak on track

Youll never change
still the lies, still the same old shit
You’ll never change YOU’LL NEVER CHANGE
No You’ll Never fucking Change

These lessons
Hit me
Like
A
Ton
Of
Fucking
Bricks

YOURE NOT FUCKING WORTH IT ANYMORE

Shattered glass at my door

Screams from every wall to wall

Backlash – Where’s The Pride

Question……Is the meaning dead?
Where the fuck is the pride????
Was about being proud.
Now needing something to prove.
When will we learn from the past?
When will we learn that being divided…WILL GET US NOWHERE!
You turned your back on us.
Thinking you are better and higher above.
So now, you walk tall and talk down to us.
Don’t tell me what to do.
I’ve seen the changes but I’m still fucking here….I’m here.
And I will never turn my back…BACK!
I will never let you down….DOWN!
Hardcore is from the heart…HEART!
Until my dying day…..DAY!
Where’s the pride?
It’s from the heart.
Not for the ego.
It’s from the heart.
Where is the pride….IS IT DEAD?
It’s from the heart.
Not for the ego.
It’s from the heart.
IT’S FROM THE HEART!
IT’S FROM THE HEART!
IT’S FROM THE HEART!
IT’S FROM THE HEART!
Has the meaning died?
Show me your pride?
Has the meaning died?
Show me your pride?
The pride!

Cedron – Lost Woods

In the woods
I’m running with my broken bones
Feeling weak and alone, here by my own
How does that make you feel? The picture of us torn apart
How does that make you feel?

Keep looking up at the treetop barricade
Keep looking up like we still stand a chance

Like we deserve to be free

With open wounds that doesnt heal
No face to cover my own ideal
Thrown away like a draft
How does that make you feel? The picture of us torn apart
How does that make you feel?

Keep looking up at the treetop barricade
Keep looking up like we still stand a chance

This is my darkest day
My hands are cold and nothing remain

JJ3 The Liberty Bard – Facts

“Facts do not cease to exist, simply because they are ignored.”
Nobody wants to listen when I talk of decline,
They watch the talking heads and they say everything’s fine,
Nobody wants to take the time to learn about money,
What are you so concerned about, the future is sunny.
Nobody wants to take their eyes away from their screens,
Quantitative easing, what they hell does that mean?
Nobody seems to notice that our money’s worth less,
Every time the banksters fire the printing press.
Nobody seems to mind when money’s given away,
At zero percent, to all the biggest banks.
Nobody seems to care that it just may be too late,
And since nobody cares I guess I’ll leave them to their fate.
CHORUS:
You can close your eyes, You can close your mind,
But it’s not going to change what’s coming down the line,
You may think they’ll tell the truth, but I know that they won’t.
Because politicians lie, but numbers don’t.
Yes I’m tired of talking, it’s too hard to explain,
The reason for recession, the economic pain.
If no one wants to listen when you tell them the truth,
If they won’t accept the premise when you show them the proof
When a nation of now, creates a culture of lazy,
Where if you question their lies, they consider you crazy
They see the cliff’s edge but they just keep on walking,
So I’m singing a song saying how I’m done talking.
CHORUS:
You can close your eyes, You can close your mind,
But it’s not going to change what’s coming down the line,
You may think they’ll tell the truth, but I know that they won’t.
Because politicians lie, but numbers don’t.
Because were not the first and we won’t be the last,
Empires of lies to be lost in the past,
The thing that astounds me, that makes my eyes tear,
Is how quickly we traded our freedom for fear.
Where is the place when I was kid,
Allowed me the freedom to do what I did.
Like ride my bike to school at only age ten,
Without a helmet on, oh my god what a sin,
We used to be able to tell a racy joke,
To sit in a restaurant and light up a smoke,
But now busybodies must approve and condone
Every action we take — why can’t they leave us alone.
They plan and they plan at home and abroad,
But the reality the system’s simply a fraud.
You can close your eyes, You can close your mind,
But it’s not going to change what’s coming down the line,
You may think they’ll tell the truth, but I know that they won’t.
Because politicians lie, but numbers don’t.

Puzzle Experiment – Over The Hill

After all these years I kept on fighting
what have I become?
It’s none

You thought you’ve made up your mind
Made up your mind
You’ll never yield to anything
But from time to time
The promises silently faded away

You’re now growing older
You’ve seen the city and you fell into pieces
Restless’s taking over
You can’t stop raining in your vacant eyes
On your knees
You’re looking up at the sky wondering why something’s missing
All the memories are rising up
Burning awakening

Wanna wake you up
I wanna wake you
Please don’t forget “you”
Don’t forget “you”
Wanna wake you up
I wanna wake you
Please do not forget
Don’t ever forget

Those hills we’ve climbed over
Don’t you remember everything we had?
Those hills we’ve carried down
By the time I get over this I know

It’s not over
My dreams wake me up for real
I’ll stand up with my pride
You’ll see my head held high
I’m striving with my glory hills

Look
Look at me
All these scars I have
Look
Look at me
All these scars I have earned

All the times they make you the derision
Keep the pain in mind
You keep the pain in mind
All the griefs will send to the ignition
I will make them think again

It’s not over
My dreams wake me up for real
I’ll stand up with my pride
You’ll see my head held high
I’m striving with my glory hills

It’s not over
My dream wakes me up for real
I’ll stand up with my pride
You’ll see my head held high
I’m striving with my glory hills

I’m getting stronger and stronger

After all these bitterness
I’ve tasted I’m the man
Let’s start again

Mistake – Fairytale of when I met Eve

Intro:
You know that I can be your wine
On a black night open fire shines
Like eyes while burning bright
We could stare at the sky
Just stare until it

Turns from black to white
There is no place I would rather lie
Than right here by your side
It’s the most amazing moment of my
Life!

Vers:
And it was love at the first sight
Not never too much, ‘nor a little too light
I climbed your mountains high
Swear i’ll never let you down I guess

This is how it feels
To be swept of my feet and
Live inside your dreams
I will build you a kingdom
Of fairytales within
Your own heart is the key
To a silly little journey

Chorus:
No I would never ask for this
Since you blinded my eyes by staring straight
Through the core of my soul
I will never be alone
I will tear off all your clothes

And keep showing up until you are in it
And I will, climb mountains I’ll
Sing it, bring it, I would do anything
Just to be your shining knight for eternity.
You are my, Eve!

Vers 2:
Now I feel, how it feels
To love alone, now I know
I won’t run, I won’t go
No I would never ask no-o.

Chorus:
No I would never ask for this
Since you blinded my eyes by staring straight
Through the core of my soul
I will never be alone
I will tear off all your clothes

And I’ll
Keep showing up until you are in it
And I will, climb mountains I’ll
Sing it, bring it, I would do anything
Just to be your shining knight for eternity!

Break:
Noo-oo-oo-oo. x4

David Stone – Dance Like Smoke

The girl wakes up, there’s coffee on, drags her bare feet, down the hardwood hall. A kitchen dressed, in age and warmth, 8am sun, parts drapes well worn.

Painter by day, painted by night, dancing like smoke, in full moon light.

The boy wakes up, coffee cups roll, beneath his seat, almost there he’s told. Across the bridge, to Gatineau, they’re two weeks in, with two more to go.

Nomad by day, poet by night, in crowded bars, within spotlights.