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Octa Mobius Sheffner / License Plate collab
(instrumental)
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The Elf Recordings
05:03
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Audry / License Plate collab
(Instrumental)
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Conveyor moon
09:34
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Janis Lago arranges B33K33P3R, audry, Jens Jejkal, Madoka Mapper, and herself
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Octa (prod, lyrics) / Jens Jejkal (prod and vocals) / B33K33P3R (vocals) / cloudy (vocals) collaboration
You're as self-sufficient as a forest fire
As self-sufficient as the first punch of a street fight.
It's never really how it happens, the way it always went is worse.
Stonefaced cracked acorn, you begin to wonder when you were too coarse for squirrels.
Your face is covered in lighter oil. Nobody waits for a blizzard to pass. You say that you're breaking out in hives.
These are pebbles under the bridge. This is a laughing Earth. You live on Earth. It's okay sometimes, even acceptable, sometimes it stands to reason you've endured comfort.
You try to settle a grudge for schoolchildren. Elementary schoolers don't say BONJOUR MONSIUER, BONJOUR MADAME to each other.
In some vane country we only learn by imitation, never by exploration.
You're sculpted like a hurricane that missed Belize, went for the outlying barrier islands, made landfall, axed Roanoke.
Heel Face Turn comes from wrestling. If soap opera sells soap, does WWE sell protein bars or nu metal?
The time of the day is contracting. In the core of the Earth ferric liquid metal is perpetually contracting as if a crumpled up paper plane gossip note, disused and warbled, the poles weakening and strengthening, reversing, contriving, proselytizing, doing a fucking backflip.
You pick up the phone. You pick up the phone again. You pick up the phone, thirdly, fourth time around you write the paragraph of apology. It seems the sun turned red.
Someday it becomes a must. Nobody waits for a blizzard to pass. You and I, small bugs alike, grow to love the ascetic wilting.
Run for months and months and months and months on one leg, two legs, infinitives of legs, bellicose, unable to be padlocked, this is now and this is never, waiting long, looming evaporation, a continuous hard knock life.
When does it repeat?
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License Plate / B33K33P3R / cloudy collab
I. (B33K33P3R)
Afraid of marking a new page with my mistakes
The ink could melt off if placed away
Song:
My heart tore away
Taken from you
Melancholic fallen
Taller than your garden
Lavender and roses
Friendship and devotion
Something i once owned
Things I have stole
Things I have stole
II. (cloudy)
My mouth was covered with flowers and grass
and my hair crafting a bark sleeve with moss
The tree underneath these flesh sleeves breathes
growing outside to show my desire to be anchored
What I wanted is simple life where i stand
not leaving the continent on which I am
I don't know if you would agree to be
content with the earth I am dwelling in
III. (cloudy)
To settle the soil through sweat and toil
to see leaves green replenished by grief
for work is good to learn of aroundings
We learn primarily from surroundings
would perception fail my mind wouldn't sail
from port of memory to one of creativity
but is there any other way to perceive
but is there any other way to perceive
but is there any other way to perceive
besides the senses we feel beneath?
IV. (License Plate)
I look back and saw you were gone.
My eyes had seen enough of the dawn.
Now i lie in twilight.
Waiting to see you again in my eye.
Waiting to capture you in my sight.
What could the sky be without clouds without trees without people being?
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