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Bring on the Playtime
02:49
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These clouds they look so full
their colors dark with gloom
a little water quenches the soul
take note of changes
they mess you up real good
but changes make for a much better you
oh, pa pa ra pa pa
oh, Bring on the playtime
Can you hear yourself speak
can you let your muse peek
and let her lead you to meet all your needs
Turn off the TV
log out of Facebook too
it takes some paper a pen and just you
oh, pa pa ra pa pa
oh, Bring on the playtime
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2. |
Dale a tu Bongo
02:35
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Dale a tu bongo,
con arrechera, chamo.
Rose is blue,
cos Violet is fucking you.
Pete is gray
his heart ain't bullet proof
Meg's fed up
scissors cut him in two
Em just runs
from the likes of
me and you
Jacqui's tough
last night she broke my jaw
Stacy's gone
she's clearly had enough
Luck's in bed
think I'll do her again
cos lust and luck
are no longer a game
Dale a tu bongo,
con arrechera, chamo.
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Pond of Dreams
03:57
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Why not another swing at it?
There's another brick left on the wall.
I want to swim in the pond of dreams.
And stay inside until I break the mold
Can't fake it all I feel is love
with no room for doubt or afterthought.
Self drive is power in disguise
keep me moving til the end of time.
Look ahead its your alibi, all happenstance, move and dance
in a world of caring
Makes sense once you jump inside and oh, its sweet. Go!
Jin Tian Wo Jiao Shen Ming, No es dificil hallar nuestra felicidad.
I invite you to swim with me, in the pond,
in the pond of dreams.
(bis)
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Caracas Vancouver, British Columbia
Brothers Javier and Victor's Latin punk / Venezuelan folk project. Fighting corruption and dictatorships since 2011.
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