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In White
04:44
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SUCH A TREAT TO GRAB HINTS OF YELLOW
IN THE SHADES WHERE THE LIGHTS AREN’T MELLOW GOLD
PAINTED BIRD THAT ONCE WAS A SPARROW
STILL GOT WINGS AND CAN SING AND JUST BE MY FELLOW
LET ME IN WHITE LET ME IN WHITE LET ME
GOT A PLACE IN THE TREES AND A BIRD THAT I FEED
IN MY HEAD WITH MY NEEDS ITS MY DEAREST THIEF
LONG AS I CANNOT SEE WHAT ITS DOING TO ME
GOT THAT GREED THAT LIFE SEEDS IN THAT HOLE OF ME / C
KEEP YOUR THOUGHTS IN A DRAWER BIGGER THAN BEFORE
KEEP YOUR MONEY IN YOUR POCKETS AND STILL HOPE FOR MORE
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I still find no way around
those diplomatic sounds
converting what i feel or do
into something less true
a funny kind of glue
i see a river up in flames
not for me to tame
apologies so lame
nothing else that i could name
selling your beliefs is so inane
when in comes to never end
i see a river up in flames
not for me to tame
poetry just does'nt come around
when maudlin words are bound
by fear of mishaps
chandeliers
wont make a dusky spirit clear
i see a river up in flames
not for me to tame
i see colours on my face
that cannot be quite sane
the corduroy on my last pants
finally found a cheerles end
a faded pattern made by hands
that never knew me well
sputtering out sometimes would be more sound
when once again you choose to show
precisely who you are
i think we could go far
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Aqualung
03:03
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the trippiest part is the other one
that made me hide so long
its a mess of an imposture
something with needs
i need an aqualung
to make me fit
to where i dwell now
to how i live
now this part of the scene
is the one tom make you cry
though it looks funny to me
seen from my side
you all look the same
and you all do the same
and if i'd listen im sure
you'd be saying the same
i need an aqualung
i need a match so strong
i need a bible tree
to get along
i need a parachute
i need a truth so true
i need some power glue
to stick to my mind
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Silver Clouds
03:06
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try to be a mystery to me
or try to be as real as you can be
this will make me love you even more
that was when I started shaking
and the silver clouds were breaking
and I never stopped believing it was real
try to be one of the lovin kind
or let me let you fall but not behind
this will make me love you even more
that was when I started shaking
and the silver clouds were breaking
and I never stopped believing it was real
and wow I did never see that clear
and how could I ever live in fear
that was when I started shaking
and the silver clouds were breaking
and I never stopped believing it was real
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At 41
04:25
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squashing seeds for your latest needs
and itching feet make your run
at 41
sober thoughts and some points to sport
still there is no lord to turn you on
at 41
it’s a loosing game before its on
it’s an empty useless kind of fun
at 41
candles blown and a silvee tone
and a mutant drone like hum
at 41
CALM YOUR SHIVERS WITH CIGARETTES
TIL YOUR DULL ENOUGH TO SLEEP
time runs out and the buzz gets loud
things that made you proud are long since done
at 41
blinking lights are the only sight
to reveal whats right and then they’re gone
at 41
colors fade you think it might be late
to change your fate - if there is one
its 41
it’s a loosing game before its on
It’s an empty useless kind of fun
at 41
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The Sun King
04:10
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THE PREFACE SOUNDS FAMILIAR / THE STORY’S ALWAYS THE SAME
BEEN HERE BEFORE, I KNOW BUT I / DON’T REMEMBER THE END
DON’T FEEL LIKE ASKING / FEEL PRETTY ASHAMED
THE MOANING GRABS MY PRETTY FACE / AND I STILL FEEL THE SAME
THE TAPESTRY STARTS DANCING SOME COMMON DANCE
DON’T FEEL LIKE ROMANCING BUT I, GOT MY OWN ANDS
THINGS START ADVANCING / I FELT PRETTY LAME
THE ROOM TURNS BLUE AND I KNOW IT WILL STILL BE THE SAME
WHEN I WAS ASKING / I WAS PRETTY ASHAMED
WHEN I WAS DANCING / I WAS STARTING TO SWAY
THE FRIENDS ARE JUST FRIENDS
THE PARTY ENDS / ALL AT A GLANCE
IF I WAS THE SUN KING / WITH FULL METAL HANDS
I WAS A LATE DESCENDANT OF SOME GIANT PANT
WOULD I BE LESS BORED / WOULD I BE MORE ADORED
OR WOULD I FEEL JUST LIKE I FEEL
I HAVE TO BE MY OWN COURT
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franticworld Düsseldorf, Germany
GREAT DYNAMO is a d.i.y. recording artist from düsseldorf germany. he is writing, recording, producing his songs as a one
man project calling the sound ANALOGUE LOFILECTRO.
The yeary 2012 he spent working on a video project called "UNSIGNED - a diy (music) diary".
recently he is recording new songs filed under "the latest permanent traces" released on his own label franticworld tapes.
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franticworld recommends:
V.A.- Enter The Anti-Claus (2015)
by PowertoolRecords
A wonderful lo-fi no-xmas celebration.
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The Frosted Original
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Twinkling, glitched-out ambience punctuated by bubbling beats: think Stereolab's foundation if they were less European and more Californian.
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Paint by Numbers, Vol. 1
by Goon
A home recorded EP of gauzy and melodic grunge expands the definition of the genre the with layers of sound, synths, and atmosphere.
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featured on Bandcamp Radio Nov 10, 2020
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Meticulously-crafted productions provide the backdrop for haunting, slowly-winding vocals on this gloriously shadowy EP.
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