1. |
U 2
07:50
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just let me be
just let me be
the hedgehog in the fog
just let me
preferring to dive into unreal worlds
keeping people by the hand without letting it hurt
in this state of no disturb
I am the hoverin’
your sweetest fuckup
not anymore botherin’
accepting my lock up
screw driver, screw u
in your face, fuck u
bullet drain drown crew
we cruise around u
roll down our windows
we shoot you with those
spree weapons we chose
to kill u
you can’t hide behind your stupid face
you cannot fuck a mermaid
shoving your needs into other peoples faces
like who do you think you are
not even bono digs you your bone dick sucks I suck you in my vacuum cleaner and spit you in a fucking crematory
u greesy, beery privilege
float in sad beauty
my queen of low powers
and leave your eyes down if it feels safe there
float in sad power, beauty
my queen, mighty horse
you’re still on your feet and your hands in the air
seek for the sea girl
when it takes u there
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2. |
Spoon
07:54
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there’s ink in her skin and it's paling
like signs gone unreadable soon
there are ships in her feet and they’re sailing
and it all feels too big like her spoon
and Vince lifts his skirt, shines “I told you so!”
fake tiger goes grumpy and wild:
“you did what you could, the rest is a guess
so lean back and remain like u died -
glass lifted, mind's gifted, the center it stays
on two ships gone sailing, no matter the waves
no matter the waves.”
“maybe it is just all thought apart”,
suggests indestructible heart.
“It’s more that I feel no regard
It’s more that I feel no regard!”
waters be sprinklin’
haters be drinkin’
ma waters be sprinklin’
ma haters be drinkin’
ma meadow’s to share
the curtains run blood
ma meadow’s gone blind
they just use their hearts and hands to find
pumpin’ the undefined
their eyes too calm to glance
a comb full of straws
ma fingers in raw
ma linger for life
ma linger for life
to reawake the muscle
I take it out with faith
to let it see the sun
and to figure with embrace
that light’s not gone
that light’s not gone
so I lay, golden tears, rhizom lines down ma ears
so I lay, golden tears, rhizom lines down ma ears
and ma waters be sprinkling
and ma haters be drinking
I’ll never be found in here
So I lay, golden tears rhizom lines down ma ears
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3. |
QnA
08:30
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I like them crazy
I like them raw
I need them fucked up enough to open a door
no fear to walk somewhere
where your lips gon’ taste like fur and your hands gonna stir
the water that we need to swim for
witchwitchwitchwitchwitchwitchwitchwitch
whore
what u came for
what u came for
why does it feel so good to see you on the floor
what u came for
what u came for
why does it feel so ah to see you on the floor
witchwitchwitchwitchwitchwitchwitchwitch
smoke in your butthole
kill as long he’s poor
it’s a reflection of the No
it’s the only way to go
smoke in your butthole
kill as long he’s poor
you fucking whore
whore
why do you look so fine
pushing me on the floor
the kid looks up at the father
but its words don’t come out
there is no what you’d like rather
and locked be thy sprout
the kid looks up at the father
But its words don’t come out
there is no what you’d like rather
and locked be thy sprout
you fucking whore
Why do you look so fine pushing me on the floor
you fucking whore
why do you look so fine
the blackness of their eyes is assembling the reflection
of what u never understood
the blackness of their eyes is assembling the reflection
of what u never understood
you can let go now
you don’t have to
you can let go now
you don’t
just die
just die
away from my insides
away from my blindsides
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4. |
Funk feat. Ilusmot
06:34
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5. |
Fridging The Escalator
07:53
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the cube is light, open and wide
I sit inside, breathing deserts air
the colors are spreadin’ and slappin’ the tide
it’s pulsing beauty
it’s pulsing beauty
to Neverwhere
no ladder to put
'cause yet it is there
this trembling odd lightning
I am here to care
it frightens so much
I wanna fuck it away
just don’t wanna hold on
to this trust that i share
the horse stepped by
the horse stepped by
sayin’ hi once in a while
it doesn’t dare to come close
I feel it, I feel it, I feel it being shy
it turns into myself
and then rests in calm sigh
in my cube, blending gunshots
while paving stones fly
I see no fuckin’ flowers
where should i put this shit
I bloom to pulse in burnin’
creamy chimera lit
I see no fuckin’ flowers
where should i put this shit
I bloom to pulse in burnin’
creamy chimera lit
make me feel like one a dem bitches, ya
man nuh deal wi dem masta witches, no
fuck ya show
actin’ cool like dem fridges
fridge is machine I am real man fuck this
the storm is not to come
it is already on
smashing windows with tombstones
to revel my dawn
the storm is not to come
It is already on
smashing windows with tombstones
to revel my dawn
the horse stepped by
the horse stepped by
sayin’ hi once in a while
it doesn’t dare to come close
I feel it, I feel it, I feel it being shy
it turns into myself
in my cube, blending gunshots
while paving stones fly
the storm is not to come It is already on
the storm is not to come It is already on
the storm is not to come It is already on
smashing windows
to revel
my dawn
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DVRST Vienna, Austria
Tanja Fuchs & Vinzenz Landl (DE/AT)
Duo consisting of ABU GABI and ND VVarl0rd, breeding
discord and unity between club culture and experimental noise.
Post-rave drones moving the illbient and deconstructed, influenced by potentials of trance out of classical minimalism. Deep swirling synths, painful poems, dripping vocal spheres, creeping bass music into the abyss of self.
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