Monday, August 12, 2013

Booze



When you get a problem like the one i do, brother
you have to cut it from the root
gotta cut it through
when you think of lifting the cold bottle and it's not fun anymore
you better think twelve times before
cause' the first ten is the asshole in you
avoid ruining all great pleasures of life
just like i do
enjoy true love coming from the few who will celebrate you
get there in time 'cause booze sure can conquer
it's not about how you can be a part of something
something is nothing, all of them friends disappear
and the ones willing to see the best in you will for sure be glad
Making false promises, coming up with excuses
the first one to suffer will be the ones you truly love
But when the air you breathe comes colorful and fills your brain
and you reach another state of happiness once blocked by a black label
and you ride your bike around town and smile for no reason
the reason is bliss
the reason is integrity
stay sane
When it's not fun anymore
cut it out, get strong like i do
there are many more beautiful places awaiting for you.

Thursday, August 8, 2013

Spice of Life, Lust and The Sun




full of seeds
trinidad scorpions slide down my throat
the spice of life throws me back and down to a rush
eyes on the road of the hottest sun
no more hustles, no more fuzz
all my heartbeats to create one of you
from head to toe, like a stencil of my own
it would be easier to pop more bottles
i want to pop the bubble
stick your finger in it and you'll know there's way more
Stop being the forgotten pin up girl for a day
and be yourself.
Stay on your toes on my wooden floors
bite your lips like crystal ships
make me jump on board
and into your inner city of lust
city of lights
tangerine scented steps
all my senses are reverted
down the rabbit hole again and we thought that was all
walking through the poison garden
my bionic eyes go full color
purple haze dance away
on another day at the shore
Now wake up, Alice
said the white rabbit.

Mount Kimbie Feat, King Krule - You took your time