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Det Vi Ej Vill Se
04:25
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DET VI EJ VILL SE
Vänster, såg dig som barnslig, men en så skön stil
när jag såg dig i profil.
Så lång från saklig, trilla jag på ord
och du va större än mitt mod.
Så fri, låt mig bli din slav eller jag din grav.
Om något låt skottlossning bli av.
Bär alla stora händer alla våra fel?
Har vi ett ruttet offer fast mellan tänder.
Och genom ögon, händerna tar vi nu flera vändor.
Bara för att bryta ner det vi ej vill se.
Tala. Och gör det samma, gör ej som mig,
den dag jag ändrar mig.
Och var nu vacker, jag har eld och törst,
vilket når dig först?
Så fri låt mig bli din slav eller jag din grav.
Om något låt skottlossning bli av.
Bär alla stora händer alla våra fel?
Har vi ett ruttet offer fast mellan tänder.
Och genom ögon, händerna tar vi nu flera vändor.
Bara för att bryta ner det vi ej vill se.
I färden ser då ingen klart, där skjuter alla blint.
i färden mellan värld och snart, tar vi varje hint.
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Heavenly Flashlight
04:11
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Heavenly Flashlight
Roll your window down and kiss the breeze,
did all the feelings come alive.
Again in your car with a mellow sonic flow
to go with dancing of the trees.
And your smile is a heavenly flashlight to me.
Take a second drag and than exhale everything that is bad.
To me every scent holds your beauty and bliss that is and cannot be missed.
And your smile is a heavenly flashlight to me.
I´ll miss you when you're gone but lay yourself back and drive far.
Let your wild side out, and play with me,
throw seeds on hostile debris
Then drink the sky as the roses stretch on high
like gifts from mother earth.
And your smile is a heavenly flashlight to me.
I´ll miss you when your gone but lay yourself back and drive far.
I´ll drink to you,
you're my teacher and i'm your pupil.
Simultaneously your principal, your principal.
And I´ll miss you when you're gone but lay yourself back and drive far.
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Bored
04:37
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BORED
You´re in my ceiling in spiderweb.
Cool down, the monsters feed.
So i'd cut you down, show you things to get by.
Lessons learnt on others expense.
But you are in bliss but I wish you well.
I wish you well.
You cried an ocean, then came the sun.
We know it turns to rain.
Then suicide in suits, su sudio.
Never never satisfied.
Canus majorus and thoughts of dead
jumping off the pages i just read.
And I sit amazed and you are bored.
Now it's plain to see who's winning, And its me.
But you are in bliss but might trade up.
Lucky you, fuck you and I wish you well.
I wish you well.
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TILLS JAG HAR NÅGOT ATT SÄGA
Jag en röst men mina ord har impotens
Och du saknar tröst i vad jag säger samma här
Förmånen är som att kasta pärlor åt svin
I en värld av barn lik den förlorade sonen
Och jag ler, för mig själv
i den tysthet jag byggt upp
tar jag samvetet som gisslan på min cup.
Tills jag har nåt att säga.
Jag ser din rök, och dem som dansa runt din brand
och blod som har spillts för att jag ska stå här stum.
I polyrytmisk fixering har jag har mist en chans
Att säga något av värde, medans du är i trans
Och jag ler, för mig själv
i den tysthet jag byggt upp
tar jag samvetet som gisslan på min cup.
Tills jag har nåt att säga.
Som en martyr i mitt sinne men grunden har lämnat minne
Jag söker i tomhet, jag söker som en idiot som funnit sig själv
Och jag ler, för mig själv
i den tysthet jag byggt upp
tar jag samvetet som gisslan på min cup.
Tills jag har nåt att säga.
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5. |
Varulva
03:29
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VARULVA
She took me out last night, fill my glas and feel alright ahh aa.
To the point of where we go.
Lets see whats in the shelf, dissociatives like Dxm my friend
all our built up stealth,
couldn't save us from ourselves.
You're so fine, eat your heart your brains and lungs,
behind your eyes, lies the morbid game demise.
But now lets view the trip, good times count, and that is it.
My head,is deadlifting my toes, blood comes when I pose,
bang bang
You stepped on my heart, bang bang bang bang bang,
But i'll shoot up my thougths (Yeah, I begged you to start)
An autofallating cow have a lolly wash it down with milk,
a milky bubbly paste, an atom with a face.
Then forest, canfood wheel.
Red green blue. Black bbq, burned meat.
a black man with white feet. a puddle I call Pete
You're so fine, eat your heart your brains and lungs, behind your eyes lies the
mother of suprise.
Dada da istic stench threshold suicide cozy trench.
Ahh aa condensing soul fogged eyes
bang bang
You stepped on my heart, bang bang bang bang bang,
but i begged you to start.
Full moon hangs over my head, The creature time to play.
Full moon, i'm a werewolf, the walrus the eggman.
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Batseba
04:30
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BATSEBA
Batseba, you had me standing weak
Your hands got blood on me
I noticed, the clouds came gathering
Still I stayed to see.
A landslide passed my eye.
And made me take the fight
with temptations and the flesh,
says the lord here's my sword.
(Would you make me turn, a landslide aside.
Left me craving the fruit chose by Adam.
Would you lead a servant, make him sleep)
Batseba, you had me standing weak
Your hands got blood on me
Now this flows through my veins,
those angles shape sparks in the haze
then turn bleak
I heard this, through Nathans words
The lord made him heard.
Then wait for seven days,
No doubt only praise
Then wash away with grace. Says the lord
here's my sword.
(Will you let me turn these things around
shine your spirit, I sing for the holy
The harsh winds listen to his voice.
Batseba, you've got me standing weak
Your hand got blood on me
your breeze can't strand the fleet
So let this be a death from me
by god let this be a death from me and
all these chains, to make me less selfish
Batseba, you had me standing weak
Your hands got blood on me
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7. |
Elit
05:28
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8. |
House of Wedding Gowns
02:57
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HOUSE OF WEDDING GOWNS
Leave me bleeding in your house of wedding gowns
I will paint the garments red and save you from happiness.
Then my paradigms would spit on wisdom, but soon I
bet I'll make it worth your while.
Now the lights are flashing I am feeling sick.
In a dream I made it work and that's all I ever knew.
I could be a master, a king but now I sit in my room.
But I know something, I forgot, I bleed and drank it up.
And I know something I still know,
I'm safe in the hands of my god alone.
Leave me bleeding in your house of wedding gowns
I will paint the garments red and save you from happiness.
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9. |
Kalopsia
04:24
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KALOPSIA
Ser du det gror en värld i ett hörn
en vän jag närmat blir rosor min törn
Och vintern ute ödmjuk inför dig.
Så när vi står, skiner din helhet en skymt av vår
Ner på torget dit vi rymde, liksom månen lös när den skymde.
Ber dig håll fast i detta och ge allt du har att ge och
tolka och jag ska måla dig min allt ditt gott och ont.
Jag ber dig, förbli den, den som jag byggt så väl det var kalopsia
Världen där ute växer på oss
Och vi växer med. Där har vi vår
kavaljer.
Så vi har färdats i dimma och dag,
Nu letar jag mönster i dina drag.
Ge mig nått att inte förlåta.
Och dagar går, skiner din helhet av jack och sår.
Ner på torget, jag dig skymde, jag ser tillbaka då du rymde.
Ber dig håll fast i detta och ge allt du har att
tolka och jag ska måla dig min allt ditt gott och ont.
Jag ber dig, förbli den. Den som jag byggt så väl det var kalopsia
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10. |
Februari Natt
04:36
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FEBRUARI NATT
Februari natt, i minnet blir vålnaden skatt.
Jag hatade min dag. Den väcker mig ur trans,
med löften om sång mot balans, som väger upp nånstans
Men var ögon finns, har jag samlat mina ord,
Men såna saker sker, där ljuset bleks och tränger död
i hål som minns, den värsta dagen är kvar.
Februari natt, jag tiger, och väntar på att komma bort en stund.
Fostrad av system, där lyckan är regn på ett led, av dom med stulen blick
Men var ögon finns, har jag samlat mina ord,
Men sånna saker sker, där ljuset bleks och tränger död
i hål som minns, den värsta dagen är kvar.
Där står min vän med mor, säger han har ögon svarta
som en demon, och den andre gör sin tid
med drogad min, och med ett skratt har jag bedövat än en natt, men löften haltar fram
Bytet somnar in, när syret är lönen vad finns?
En hunger räcker till.
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11. |
Modern Times
04:05
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MODERN TIMES
A pixel rebel on my TV-screen,
gonna make me shoot my arms for endorphine.
And the bar is full of drunken boys
and the girls they dress for rape and for heartbreak.
Spend my time.
And I can't make this song make sense.
(Modern life, modern guns,
modern ways and modern love.
Modern clothes and modern guns)
Monday morning in modern times we're free.
I'd like to give you a smile and a cup of tea.
Under the ceiling the colours are never new.
Time is distant and we dont know what to do.
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12. |
You Are
05:38
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aYOU ARE
Wherever you are, you crawl, my love.
you break because you're made of heaven.
Wherever you are, whatever you do, you are true
you fight, you're made of heaven.
Sunlight on my head, brushing the bad dreams
painting my eyes. Sunlight on my head. oh.
Wherever your are, you crawl, Above.
you break because you're made of heaven.
Wherever you are, what ever you do, you're true
you fight, you're made of heaven.
Sunlight on my head, brushing the bad dreams
painting my eyes. Sunlight on my head. oh.
Your heights come in a pleasureable stur, be drowning me in dreams of her
And him and those, my friends and foes, light is the burden my god shows.
And shows in that
Sunlight on my head, brushing the bad dreams
painting my eyes.
Sunlight on my head, brushing the bad dreams
painting my eyes.
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13. |
Something For Dunja
02:32
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Something For Dunja
At your feet my mind is conquered
by the things it seeked, but didn't know.
And now the weights of worlds are simply dancing for me.
Made earthquakes. Delusion you saw me.
In total selflessness, God will surely bless,
But with hidden cards i'm sure we´ll have a mess.
Like 40 years of waiting, and all that I went through
I'm redeemed in a heartbeat all is new, with you.
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14. |
Lonely Vice
03:33
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LONELY VICE
He plants the seed, feeds the greed then fed
up with self slips in pills false health
Way down the abyss sings soft, don't mind
Like me like I like the price, now kiss me leave me hanging lonely vice.
He fights the day, fights the thoughts dismay
the hungers dry, turns you colourblind
Way down the abyss sing soft, don't mind
Like me like I like the price, now kiss me leave me hanging lonely vice.
Like me like I like the price, now kiss me leave me hanging
yeah kiss me for whatever price kiss me leave me hanging lonely vice
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Mindstunt Gothenburg, Sweden
Mindstunt is a Swedish rock band/project led by Ben Ewens. In 2010 he began collaborating with Mattias IA Eklundh, before this Ben had only recorded solo and with his friend and multi-instrumentalist Robin Kalmeborg, who still is heavily involved in the project. In 2012 the album Esoterica was released and was graced by the talents of Morgan Ågren and Jimmy Zavala. They have released three albums. ... more
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