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Tidal - Hungover Hearts
03:31
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Rising from the ashes of a broken heart
reminds me of getting up after a night
that's been too short
I've got a hungover heart
and my head's still throbbing
from bad drinks and second hand smoke
I struggle to my feet and get my eyes used to the light
the day's beauty dawns on me
and wets my sore eyes with relief
well we tend to ignore it
we think it's less than boring
but here comes a warning:
to the hungover hearts:
it goes without saying
and I don't mind if you go without saying it
but don't go without listening
once we've lost what we wanted
we tend to ignore that
a new life starts every morning
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Tidal - Bodhisattvas
03:42
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I was thinking about the one way
but then I took the other way
and as long as I wanna stay
I'm on my way
my way is leading me
through all of mine to see me
I can feel her heart beating in mine
being together in one mind
being the same same all the time
be yourself, play your own game!
as a part of the big game
we all are mirrors in this game
we all are gold and silver looking stars
and we're shining as bright
as our mirrors are cleaned
and look like
a line of white light at the top of the red wine
bells of heaven and the horns of an angel
going deep and every vibration is forever and true
like the magic of yellow, green, red, and blue
clearer with every step into space
where everything is
I guess this is the place I belong to
my mirror has cleaned
and that's you looking on yourself
it's not the mirror's fault
when you don't like what you can see inside
cause what my heart is seeing and feeling
and loving and each day
my friend, that's just my way
there's nothing more to say
my friend, that's just my way
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Tidal - L'Écureuil
03:50
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Hey!
May I introduce myself
I am a squirrel
I live my life in the trees
I ain't done nothin' to nobody
but I'm afraid of the fox
because the fox wants to eat me
he wants to eat all of me
because he's so hungry!
you can catch me like a butterfly
put me in a jar on your window sill
Bonjour
je suis un écureuil
je classe des noix tous les jours
je vive dans les arbres
je suis pacifiste
j'ai peur du renard parce que
le renard veut me dévorer!
you can catch me like a butterfly
put me in a jar on your window sill
on your
window
sssssssiiiiilllllllllllllll
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soy negro como El Pecado -
y la sirena que va a sonar
- bueno ella -
no me va a atrapar
nunca me va a atrapar
Ángeles como Moscas Gigantes
arrasan con la estación
unos pocos escapan
el paisaje es devastador
(raid! Yes it's a raid
yes it's a raid
the Savage raid -
always escaping
but now we are raiding)
Son los HELICOPTEROS
todos BLANCOS
y las tropas en el bosque
ya no hay MISERICORDIA
- nunca hubo Tiempo -
SHELTER!
As we turn into LEOPARDS
Ya no hay misericordia
- nunca hubo Tiempo -
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obligado por los recuerdos
sentenciado por su Pasión
es adicto a los mecanismos
lleva un casco puesto
cuando en la noche se introduce
deja llaves puestas
donde nadie se confunde
yo - te - desafío
a arrastrarte hasta acomodarte
te desafío:
romper el ciclo y descoronarte
te vengo haciendo preguntas
Implacable
en la forma de caminar
yo te ridiculizo hoy
o el día que quieras
mientras uso guantes
fina seda
y censuro el Fin de tus ideas
soy la fuerza de una Presión
me llaman el gran Traidor
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Vivos muertos arden
Por el corazón en llamas
Los pechos se inflaman
El resto es solo cenizas
Solo cenizas
Los pechos se disparan
Por el astro de las damas
Los pechos se inflaman
Y el resto es solo cenizas
Solo cenizas
(there she goes
miss 24
not heading for the 48 no
mom and dad
they'll blame on you
put the fault on a black guru
mom and dad they'll
blame on you)
Vivos Muertos Arden por el corazón
el corazón en llamas
el corazón de Cristo en llamas
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drugo elige velocet
anfetaminas para el rey
dicen
mejor morir
cuando
no lo sentis
duques clandestinos
en su moral
se divierten
en la parte de atrás
donde el silencio
hundió la estaca
y ahora viene y pide más
ahora empiezo a ver la luz
con mis proprios ojos
ahora empiezo a romper tu calma
y podria terminar en tu cama
ahora empiezo a sentirme mejor
llamen al doctor
Jefe me siento eléctrico
porque tengo el as de espadas
los señores en la comisaría
dígannos: ¿cómo?
Podriamos ser
Seriamos como
Glicerina
(don't doubt about it
I'm breathing
But I'm dead)
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