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Dezzert Dope
04:41
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Staggering down the spinning road
Drinking while my worries seem a load
Waking sick for one more day
Suddenly my dreams faded away
The dust makes it all go away
Sleety white the colour of the shame
Reality slaps me for a change
And throws me back to hell from where I came
I feel it, i need it, can't help it, oh fuck it!
Weird black illusions make me dizzy and I’m high, oh so high, wasted away
Voices in my head getting louder all the time, all the time, keep me awake at night
How did this life became a pest?
My soul used to be inside my chest
The dust has taken her place
Leaving just a wrinkled, old man's face
Staggering again down the spinning road
Drinking while my worries seem a load
Waking sick for one more day
Suddenly my dreams faded away
I feel it, I need it, can't help it, oh fuck it!
Weird black illusions make me dizzy and I’m high, oh so high, wasted away
Voices in my head getting louder all the time, all the time, keep me awake at night
And now I’m trying to leave this desert back, oh I know I know I know that it seems hard
I told my girl that I'd be coming home, and all I do is pushing myself inside a hole
Weird black illusions make me dizzy and I’m high, oh so high, wasted away
Voices in my head getting louder all the time, all the time, keep me awake at night
Weird black illusions make me dizzy and I’m high, oh so high, wasted away
Voices in my head getting louder all the time, all the time, keep me awake at night!
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2. |
Drunken Waltz
03:47
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Seen, again, outside wondering where is my mind
A child, under the sea floating in search for the key
A sin, so fatal, to chase the meaning of life to embrace
A burden you have to convey hearing and never to say
I heard a shout an effort to settle the doubt
A man, up in the sky flying till the end of time
A simple right to feel free please come and
Kiss me or kick me away
Shoot me or hug me to stay
Why are you always afraid?
Won’t you once more run away?
WHO WHO WHO WHO WHO WILL JUDGE YOU?
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3. |
Mellow
04:09
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Old times, magic eyes
Desire, so unrealized
Sleepy times, travel times
Dreamy times, and I'm begging now
Sun go away, go away, go away, GO AWAY,
go away, go away, go away, GO AWAY
Colourful shapes turn to ashes and days are so fucked up
Lying in my bed is like feeling again, seeing again
I need the damn smoke to start dreaming again, losing myself
But when I wake up I start falling again, living in despair
Every blend of blue and red
the sea and sky united in a sec
And then it darkened, the landscape in my head
I still remember that day that makes me beg
Sun go away, go away, go away, GO AWAY,
go away, go away, go away, GO AWAY
Colourful shapes turn to ashes and days are so fucked up
Lying in my bed is like feeling again, seeing again
I need the goddamn smoke to start dreaming again, losing myself
But when I wake up I start falling again, living in despair
God just pull your knife cut my life, cut my life
I wanna see my soul floating and my body aside
God just pull your knife cut my life, cut my life
I wanna see my soul floating and my body aside
Colourful shapes turn to ashes and days are so fucked up
Lying in my bed is like feeling again, seeing again
I need the damn smoke to start dreaming again, losing myself
But when i wake up i start falling again, living in despair
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4. |
Just Dance
04:10
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Growl, shout wear your cozy clothes and dance around
Spin and let your worries travel far downtown
Alone, or maybe grab a girl and start to roll
Abroad, with or without the rock it feels so…
Right, move faster while we try to paint the night
White, reflects the sense of smooth and groovy light
Luck, the feeling while we try to fill the void
Black, the depth of which we need to feel alive
Just Dance… Just Dance
See, babe, our choices in this world were so damn free
Now, our likes became a "sin", beguilers shout
Out, but none of them have ever felt this sound
That sound, the one of our soles waltzing around
Bounce, gambol like a kid and laugh so loud
Hop, jig insanely fast and taste the rhythm
Oh, Clutch my hand and drive me down to feel
Now, this crazy frame of mind that makes me wow!
Just Dance… Just Dance
And when everything falls through
Just remember that I'll always be here for you
And when you feel like giving up
Just remember this last dance you and I made up
Just come and dance with me
In any style you want i will make it through, I will
Just grab my waist and sleep
I'll kiss you softly while you dream a perfect swing
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5. |
It Feels the Same
04:02
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Watching as the rain falls down, fighting drought healing the heart
Mr. Colo is the name of the clown, closed mouth, throwing the dart
The body feels like an empty town, far south, fine piece of art
The clown playing chess with Mr. Brown, they shout, let's go back to start
Brown is now shouting "check you lying piece of clown", eyes blazing, the final round
Colo signs to Crossie, friends from way back now, wink to each other, like only clowns know how
Time is passing by, some drops of sweat fall to the ground, Crossie now approaches with some books, the pages sound
The latter starts to blitz all kinds of lies and sins around, while Colo slowly cheats and kills the king of Mr. Brown
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Circus Caravan Athens, Greece
Friends and brothers came together back in 2013 to play some tunes and they still continue. Rock, indie, alternative, you
name it, the ingredients for their music.
In 2017 they published their debut EP, "Chapter 0".
In 2019 they organized the first "Mixtape Sessions" festival in Athens, Greece, with the support of various Greek cooperatives.
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