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republique de existence

by Lowhum

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hail to the soldiers of desire hail to the constellations we admire hail to hare krishna, hail to rome hail to the little bits by science unknown
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Zhoro is a man of his word Zhoro always does something absurd he grins and tells you a joke about the Ottoman yoke once you meet him you forget your worries and you're no more in a hurry let the party go on from wherever you're from Zhoro suddenly appears with 7 or 13 beers you might think it's all under control but you've barely scratched the surface at all Zhoro is now 45 yet still he is potent to jive let him jive all he want pass him the bong there's always a 25% chance to end up in a proper trance
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a pinch of nothingness might make me caress you we are molecules of chance see us dance a sip from the void a boy renouncing Pink Floyd we march on fully synchronised very much alive spink sponk bang bong spink sponk bang bong rapid transsmissions of another useless religion we are perfectly aligned ready to shine
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C'est une republique de existence c'est une tragedie de Renaissance it's pretty thought provoking and even annoyingly fancy We parlay de Francais in our minds when we look for a special design everything acquires meaning when it gets to have an image We sing slightly as we go and politely we explode into fine particles with heavy duty and naughty dreams about coyotes Go to the desert, have a dessert go to the tundra, go to the pub while the world revolves around us Let us listen to Barry White
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it is time to leave without a trace it is time to have the void embrace us no more worries just like rain the universe is here once again we go to shambala again we play sitars & tabla no desires only mantras of exclusive before & afters newspapers beat scizors once more as we open another door ------ this left unsung---- to lead us in directions divine to people good with good wine
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Life's Flow 02:00
everything you do everything you're through politely as we sway tell me the dreams you have today don't you be so extreme give me something to sing glide as we do wrap it up and enjoy the view prepare for winter buy some clothes god knows where life flow goes simmer your science jump on the shoulders of giants paint a yellow sub with marines on top
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every girl & every boy have a tendency to be joyous we must always close our eyes when hit with surprises proper behaviour, proper thoughts isn't that what the prophet thaught us the jungle will keep its beat and keep it while we sleep himalayas, saint tropez hare krishna, johnie depp there are many issues on my bed of a magazine called high people a few islands after dark and a couple of joans in the ark a parisian lullaby for two is it me is it you speeding in speeding out that's what lifes are about we must always close our eyes when hit with surprises
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we see through cracks of thoughts the things that we are not the things are not the things they used to be we are reasonably drunk and the night smells of romance and the things are just the way things should be come over the borderline come over the fence come over we venture into the dawn we have breakfast with the unknown and all things will be in awe cause we are free
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whatever trail you're on got to make it your own set your mind on fire and get wild every human is eccentric to the bone more the tuba less the trombone some animals are quite eccentric too take the flamingo and the kangaroo outr life is a safari deja vu so we might just as well enjoy the view let's sing of mighty elephants who fill the jungle with romance
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Muses all have wavelengths but a hair long That's when times make us change the channel Where parsecs may collide within a furlong A black hole served in sauce bechamel An art it is to squeeze words into meanings that our proud epitomes could not explain Who are we to indulge in all those feelings chords might be lost, but melodies regained Well, supernovas keep on shining and Casanovas fill the market square On every string that's pulled there's silver lining All in reality and fantasy is fair Thus take the postman, medium's the message You like it not? Go read some Hermann Hesse!
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chords might be wrong or have more extentions than written A Crying from the future, Calling from the past Magic is a suture In a broken cast E Hm Too much coincidence (and too often) to deny C The possibility of prophecy The possibility of prophecy E pedal /min chords chromatic noodlings Set fire to the future And put the past to rest Song is a suture In a torn down nest Too much intuition to ignore (perhaps at our peril) The possibility of prophecy The possibility of prophecy [Bridge] G#m7b5 Gmaj7/6 Preternatural witness F#msus Emadd2 Calling from an emergency Haunted by shadows past Illumined by the urgency E Hm Too much coincidence (and too often) to deny C The possibility of prophecy The possibility of prophecy
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all songs written and recorded in February 2020

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released March 1, 2020

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