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Forewords
03:45
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She said “thanks for coming, you must be so tired”
I said “am I so late? Many delays, ages”
She said “welcome home now, is my heart ready to ground on you?”
I said “million lives I've wasted, thrown away in search of you”
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Our glowing days had darkened fast
Those years that brought us blush
Our dreams were boys, they crushed on girls
Then life would wake us out
And when we scratch those memories
Like fleas under our skins
I wish we hung from the same tree
Like leaves and breathe the wind
That glaze is lost, all disappears
And we shall follow into the whirl
I wish I'd etched my life on film
(Into the ecstasy of adult wilt)
Our glorious days shall we forget?
When we were kings and queens
Our milky skins the sun would kiss
We hug and smell the sweat
And when we lapse into reveries
The streets were glistening
And we were hung from the same tree
Like leaves and breathe the wind
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3. |
Essay On Holography
03:57
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You're still kind of a hologram
And my eyes can look through you
You're still kind of a hologram
Are you real?
You're still kind of a hologram
A shadow hiding within a display
You're still kind of a hologram
To me
And like all holograms you're hangin'
Around the parties on Halloween
Wish you were here with all your smiles
Even through your sweet cynicism
And like all holograms you're hangin'
Around the parties down Canal St
I hope next time before you die
You do it with your delicate cynicism
You're still kind of a hologram
Your glare and voice I now perceive
I've been waiting for some decades
That you would clock to my telepathy
I'm not keen on remembering
Memories are crashes on the highways
Will you help me reconcile
And rip away the boards from my eyes?
I'm just looking for the perfect beat
I'm all down with the perfect beat
We're all looking for the perfect beat
Every party needs a perfect beat
You say party? I say perfect beat
You say party all night? Just get your perfect beat
You want to party all night? Need a perfect beat
You wanna body rock the party? Get a perfect beat, y'all
Boxeur The Coeur has his version of it
And to get yourself a perfect beat you must get back down on the street
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4. |
The Secret Abilities
03:56
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We hidin' all day in the cornfields
Dress camouflage skins, where's the enemy?
Like hounds sniffin' dust cause life is stinky
Were we on a quest for daydreaming?
We'd have been legendary
Everywhere anywhere, all over the place
We'd have been legendary
Our eyes so stuck, well stuck on every face
We sittin' all day on the high cliffs
Spittin' and pissin' and droppin' down seeds
Like mountain goats we smelled the high winds
Were we on a quest for daydreaming?
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5. |
Low Tide Lost At Sea
05:10
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6. |
Stormily Reassuring
04:06
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How quickly do we forget?
Recurrent is the story here
And when we finally clasp
What feels like an untrue dream
Recurrently not safe here
You crumpled piece of paper
Waiting in my pocket
Your words have been washed away
Now you're silent as a blue stain
Recurrently out of frame
I hear your voice, you're calling me (screaming)
It's all hush here
I swear I'll be your lighthouse
Stormily reassuring
How quickly do we forget?
Recurrent is the story here
You owe me a thousand dreams
I need you to just corner me
And grab me hug me kiss me
I'm waiting under the sleet
The passing cars, the sloshings
If you were as cool as you say
(You'd be) there to pick me up now
Recurrently you're so late
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7. |
Dusk Jockey
01:02
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8. |
Immortal Bliss
07:30
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Watch through the window pane
Watch'em all flow around
Hide behind your finger
Why? Why should I go? You linger
Watch through the window pane
Hear their hollow sounds
Hush is all around you
Keep shut that door inside of you
Hands will slip through the handcuffs
Why should we hold on tight
She will walk away through the backdoor
Why wait, just kiss and tell
Be here, be now, why wait, just kiss and tell
A mountain, invisible, just don't belong
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9. |
A Minimal Anthem
04:27
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We can do without, we can do without the past
We can sure survive, we can leap outside the mess
We can do without, all of history forget
We can sure survive anywhere we like to step
We can do without, we can ball the old away
We can sure survive of the silent shame the noisy rale
We can do without, in spite of future here's the jut
We can sure survive, does the anthem choke you up?
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Is the light just the king of all shadows?
Of all the dark nights is this the queen?
Is today just a sticky memory?
Or is it buried inside my dreams?
Where am I? Where are we?
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BOXEUR THE COEUR Bologna, Italy
Boxeur The Coeur is Pabliz Yocka. His album "November Uniform" (Trovarobato 2012) is a sensual and shocking collision of
avant-garde, pop, dance and folk music coproduced by Shannon Fields.
His tour has included stops at major festivals, including PS12 (Barcelona, Spain). A new batch of songs, influenced both by both traditional pop songwriting and EDM heavy treatments, is to be released soon.
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