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nasty sun

by g.e.n.e.

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1.
plastic sun 04:52
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Contagious contagious, infective agents hanging out for fun don't award them with your patience, behind every smile a gun 11 hosts for 60 pieces are drawing one more line tunnels empty of salvation or any useful sign afraid of eyes, avoiding abyss, evasiveness or law talking talked an unknown language, behind every face a flaw what a careful interfering with the business deal do and please the ever-reeling ''feel the way they feel'' child messiahs singing verses of leprosy and will or lucky death-administrators, that had enough time to kill but surely not you. you're not so lucky in your ''eternal debt'' we know you've been laughing much too much, as somebody else wept inside-out of the new nation, setting up new traps in the rivers of degeneration, for wolves and crabs so many times ''so disappointed'' so never trust no-one but beware, for you've been appointed to dance the plastic sun.
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sexy girl 06:35
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I can see you clear, but far. Drinking whiskeys in a bar. sexy girl Brush your hair and fix your skirt, with your high-heels in the dirt. sexy girl Slave of senses, neon light, blooming flower of delight I call They will bake you in their pie, smile and dance, but then you die for all. Now you hover through the streets, men are melting at the feet, of a sexy girl. Pass the circus and the zoo, many things that one will do with a sexy girl. Death is haunting you tonight, shed your blossoms of delight i call. There is nothing on those streets, barricades and human meat for all. Masks are dancing at your sight, everyone is there to fight for a sexy girl. You are laughing shamelessly, don't forget that you're not free little sexy girl. The men of power in the night are devouring your light and soul. They will bake you in their pie, you can smile, but still you die for all.
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the kid 04:48
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The laughing agent is back he came right from the crack and the monk in a business suit is standing at the bus stop I look him in the eyes he nods and moves his lips I try again to try, this mountain is very steep Oh where do we run to hide, identities are split I stare back at the kid If he did, what i just did The point-of-no-return is blinking like a star the arabs in a car, they wear an iron smile a shadow walks on by, a monk in a business suit now the laughing agent is gone, the gravity returns the heat is in my hands, i wave them at cops and stare back at the kid Now we try to read the signs of the inner most conflict I watch as the bus arrives and the piles of people spread Their children on a bench, mechanical and fit with their wounds up to the sky and their future in a pit I'm picking up their lies, i'm trying not to hear the silence of the kid But did he do what i just did, Oh did he do what i already did? I shed my second skin, but new one is too thin Appearances dissolve, we're standing at the bus stop Desire soon will die if he won't tend to it Now the dust and the smog arise, it's very hard to breathe I feel his hungry eyes, i nod and move my hips, we walk away from it. The memory, the clock, the parrot in a cage The doors are open wide, i feel his sense of rage, so i take it and i try to replicate his scheme But it's so very hard to fly, without any space to dream I stumble as i hear him hissing from within: ''Together we're a team'' Now we're landing on a chair This box is very black The enemy, the crack, i put away my suit The figures reappear, we calculate the loss Now the laughing agent is back with the people from the bus I'm careful as i write myself away from it and thank the little kid For what he did
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sticky song 04:45
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love bureau 05:03
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6.
block 06:41
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7.
report 04:38
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For a blanket in my cup, i got permissions to stand up. Now i just hope it's not too late, cause i don't like to wait. I'll break the windows of your eyes, to clime inside sometimes. Inside i find your broken lines and many chimes. (oh....you kill yourself....second youth...that's all....control..xxx..so...) I'm picking up a pretty key and fly so high and free. A melting mirror, dying light, into the night. (your job/taking drugs/you never know/talk to control/always need something/have to destroy control) In my ideals i'm deceived that nothing is achieved. (...xx...Gene you will find death there...) There is a price for paradise....it's sacrifice. (very very very, possibly scary / coming coming) I'm walking backwards as i'm told that shit can turn to gold. My vision's dimming as i crawl, they're stealing pieces of my soul. A labyrinth of time elapsed, since i collapsed. My eyes are opening at last, pre-winter test is passed. (identities fix.....identities fix....crows are falling in love: ''life is too good let's fuck it up'' / you guys don't / birds love me)

about

All tracks were recorded at the Hausmeister Studios, Berlin

The album was produced and arranged together with Cesip Xynic

All songs are written, performed and mixed by Gene

The lyrics are available to read, when you open the tracks individually..

credits

released July 11, 2015

Initial mastering: Paul Jones

Initial mix: Cesip Xynic

Final mix: Gene

Bass on ''Nasty Sun'': James Welburn

All tracks except for ''Block'' were mastered by Alberto Lucendo.

''Block'' was mastered by Gene

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