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User tags: avant garde: sound art, hip-hop/rap: nerdcore, mood: party music, jimi hendrix, pretty lights, spearhead, mp3 album
Sounds form Neptune reflecting on the strange life here on Earth.
16 MP3 Songs in this album (70:19) !
Related styles: Avant Garde: Sound Art, Hip-Hop/Rap: Nerdcore, Mood: Party Music
People who are interested in Jimi Hendrix Pretty Lights Spearhead should consider this download.
Details:
First off, Thanks and respect to Ryan Guillaume for the
cover art. He is a great artist on canvas as well as a
great artist on the canvas of life. Check out his work at
www.ryanguillaume.com Then do yourself a favor and BUY his work.
So, 650 songs later my little 6 track is still recording, kind
of. It has a problem mastering (nothingâs peaking in initial
mix, I swear!) but hey, its really done the best it could and
put up a great fight! I could apologize all day for things
wrong with these songs, but I wont. If I go to a $350 an
hour studio and my songs sound like crap, then I wont
release them, but for now, I'm living on a credit card,
looking for jobs daily, and by the way, what a interesting
time to be alive, no? Thanks for buying this Shizzle, turn it
up a notch, peace and love to all y'all.
All songs recorded, written and performed by Jack M. Reed
Copyright 2009
LYRICS---These are unrefined and not exactly what is in the music----Sorry for all the swear words, I'm of the its only bad because we think it is clan. Or the intention behind it.
Corporations---
Corporations got more protection than you or me
But you stupid like a Zombie,
Sittin there watchin you damn flat screen tv
Never hear em talk about illuminati
Cell phones made you a drone,
Cell towers make me moan,
Radiation in the groin
Shopping malls for clones
To many high class loans
Make the rich rich,
Id rather make tones you can feel in your bones
Is it systematic or is it sporadic?
like magic where your papers at,
The grab it, mass havoc
Water and air its their new fare
Selling small happy meals with oxygen to spare,
Be Conscious of life on every single level
Think they are your friends,
But they are the funky devil
Plastic in the ocean plastic in the seas
Think they are your friends but they are your enemies
Money talks and a lot of money talks a lot
Look at em they always got a plot,
Wheres the money go,
Thatâs all we need to know,
Got to get out, spit it in my mic, head for the hills on my bike
Fuck the stress of the city,
Little girl you looking pretty,
Looking nifty, not a penny to my name so I got to be thrifty,
Tear my heart out,
No more blood, I didnât even shout out, with the cut,
Total black out, to much mud,
In your brain, can make life insane,
Need a way out no doubt,
Of this dungeon,
See the light come from my girl,
Put her hand on my back,
Took away all my pain,
Brought me back to this life and I can live again
Cant find a job, To much frustration,
Riot at the food station
Itâs a rude nation,
When thereâs starvation.
But in the mean timeâ¦
Sweet ride what kind of rims will you have when the tide,
Turns and your neighbor burns your car for a jar of honey,
Enough money to wipe my ass with
Sounds sick,
Cant find a better use when inflation hits,
It burns well, beats sell, but when I ask for a quarter ya tell me to go to hell,
REvolution---
From the back of the pack
Another track that you lack
Get jacked like iraq
Put the hash in the sack
You forgot about me
You forgot your abcs
I stop wars with the palm of my hand see,
Im a revolutionary
I wage revolutions with a thought
And I never get caught
Misinformation all your taught
History teach me, lie to the people but we always see
Feed my dog enough bull shit heâll finally bite me
Im tearin down systems
C4 in the shitstem
Im a terrorist against the terror you placed on me
Homeland security never done a thing for me
People people cant you see,
You light up the weed while I light up the streets.
They never get jail time for there crimes
They commit
A little pay of everythings legit
Its our duty to eliminate criminals in places of athourity
Put em in the slammer and throw away the key
8 years of Bush
And we sat on our toosh-eese
While dick Cheyned everything wiped it out clean
Wheres your retirement fund
Gome to aig better get your gun
Wheres your 401 k?
Its gone and my homies in the slammer for a K
I âL--O of hash that he stashed to pay his rent
Bernie madock on house arrest for the 50 billion he lent
Bail out money with cash already spent
Compared to national debt not a dent
Whereâd we learn to go into debt with these credit cards in our hands
Donât blame us we learned from uncle sam
Ceos in casinos with my bail out
Wheres mine?
Oh heres a nice can of sour crout
It seems that we have spoken and we are the majority Oh here comes the minority
Riot police come, when no crime was done
Seen more democracy with a bag of weed
I was just going along with the riot mr swat team man
Oh whats this cocktail in my hand.?
Its for drinkin Ive been thinking about gop convention
2004 near a million or more
protesting, coolest shit I ever seen
except maybe that women painted all green
Never saw a blip on the news
Bush and his crews how many covers for the cover up
Blowback blowback,.
Stab me in the back
No ever wants to stand down
Am I too kind?
AN eye for an eye and the hold worlds blind
Imagine we fight back with food and necessities
Medical help and things for people in need
Or worst one was our high leader
You cant touch him and I cant neither
Oh did he let some imformation leek?
We should be playing like we were greek
Dissent is patriotic but apathy is the new American way
Its all good if there is a sale today
Your all neurotic about the ol shopping mall
And will be until they all fall
Oh, your from the fed I didnât say I was a terrorist, I said hair stylist
lOST AND BEAUTIFUL---
Lost and beautifullâ
its been a long week,
Aint got no sleep,
Im just a little week,
And feelin like a geek,
Just a earth freak,
in love with a women so unique
whyd he give you a bruise on you cheek
Wish you knew me?
Cause im low key
Do you feel free
just a would be
just a dream,
forrest stream,
slip thru seems,
ride on sunbeams to deliver cream, heard a scream met you thru that dead head on a moonbeam
im just the neighborhood dread head
with the cracked out funky dope lyrics and you know you want to hear it
do you know spirits come when I dwell, swell, donât waste my time,
what the hell, caste a spell,
make wands that elves sell
crept to the hotel
cried on the stairlwell
remember your smell,
and how your boobs swelled
voice like a bell
had to fight off your cartel,
with my c4 gel, like a terrorist cell, I excel, and bombed them well,
your beautifull eyes make me cry,
, your soul makes me high,
thighs that make dudes crosseyed
donât say good bye, so fly I looked and saw ya in between dimensions,
good intentions, after school in detention, never paid attention as I embraced suspension
hold it down 21 with a hand gun
down low with no friends wish I had one
think you would be one
produce our own universe
Lost and beautifull,
and my souls full, live your own life you got to pull
Lost and beautifull,
get with you waste pain all the same, Lost and beautifull,
Social concentration, soul vibration, forget frustration, blessed creation, solid foundation, total
rotation, its no surprise to me bringin beats to the community,
donât believe everything you see,
I believe in everything you be
you can trust us because We got the unity,
No one knows were you go,
What you know
I keep too myself for my health,
, responsible for one else, growth of the self,
I gave my hoody away on Friday,
you sucked my blood on monday. Ill get it back someday, if im lucky
you mught drain my game with your habits I stab it and grab it and turn it into a 12 sided octagon of true love im a blue dove, find my self in love give you a hug
Dude wheres my rug?
I make beats in secret weeks, that only space geeks know, Like 11 months as a crow, or monks on snow, you know? Never touched blow, your in slow mo
You want to hear always try and steal it, im a spirit with old energies, I appear here not there, im like a snake in your dreams, crawling into beams, cliff tops, sun rocks, im an alien and I begin to swim, im with in, you what can I do?Close my eyes another day in another life youâre my wife, buts it now how, loud beats in the streets so I can make my ends meet,
walkin in a vortex
fletch dressed as tex,
collect rocks time stops
and im just floatin on a sea of ease,
the pen writes I use my insight, to bring you to the light, night brings strange things and angel wings,
my intention is to mention everything positive I can,
can I be you man
I got a lot not much to spare.
Do you care
Thunder sounds nice and the air is cleaner
you feel so good I must get nearer,
Beauty around her head and you know that I hear her,
as a child wasnât it all purer?
I donât know your culture
some people area a vultrure
dreams come true
you came and I held you
in a world of moisture s
joking around so I can see you smile
make a bad ass sound to get the people riled
walked home from your house was a couple miles
some people need a smoke
Social concentraiont and soul vibration forget frustration, its no surprise to me bringin beats to the scientific community,
No one knows were you go,
What you know
I opt to keep to myself for personal health
But I gave my hoody away to Friday, this lifes about no one else, growth of the self.,
SAINT--
I feel like a saint today
Havenât really screwed up yet in any way
But I just may
Oh well thatâs the way it goes and thatâs okay
Some light a jay to push it all away
Or fight with a blade to get there say
Im bound to screw up maybe something I say
Or get lost in some anger that comes my way
I cry, and yell up to heaven
Try to win the lottery with my lucky number seven
Fight the devil and all that shit
You think it will be better with just one more hit
Thatâs the devil talking, and your sucking on his spit,
Pray to the heavens and my aura gets lit
Treat my body nice, and the girls say im fit
Donât stop my friend, we all see the same shit
I do everything I can to keep the peace in my land
Anger never lands or finds a place to stand
Try to do good when I can
Im Just one man
Build my castles in the sand
Inited we stand
Clowns shake hands
sheople follow like rams
vibes eclipsed, mass hits
become the mist when I must master disaster
im emmersed in hits
find a place to stand build my eternal land
I feel like a saint today
Havenât really screwed up yet in any way
I give it up to the see what just will happen
Hey im laughing again!!
Alive again
Where have I been
Its been so long
Growing strong
Like a snow covered forest,
is it tree or is it a dead log
Like a river I sleep and slither to deliver currents to bring a trickle in the spring
Flowers bloom. The moon moves, lovers croon
You inspire me
Reminded me how to be free
Ill remember that
And our little chat
Thereâs always something to find
Pick a flower oops thatâs just my mind
Use the scent to please your senses
You can have it you got to grab it
I feel like a saint today
Havenât really screwed up yet in any way
I guess that makes it a good day
Get on my knees and have a good pray
To the lord up above that I may
Meditate on my vibe
taste your life before you die
I watch the sunrise unwind
on a mountain in my mind
Smilen finding, theres no hiding when love comes striding in the door knocks me to the floor, floating thru these mists looking for more leads me to ancient sea shore, thru dragon doors, get hurt to the core, get up and get hurt some more
Reminds me of a day when everything was ok
Remind me of a perfect day
Sunlight thru the trees was it fall or may
No more mistakes, mind what you say,
She might give you good play
Wasnât thinking about the future
Just this feelin in my heart
Not thinking about the past,
Or how I played my part
16 MP3 Songs in this album (70:19) !
Related styles: Avant Garde: Sound Art, Hip-Hop/Rap: Nerdcore, Mood: Party Music
People who are interested in Jimi Hendrix Pretty Lights Spearhead should consider this download.
Details:
First off, Thanks and respect to Ryan Guillaume for the
cover art. He is a great artist on canvas as well as a
great artist on the canvas of life. Check out his work at
www.ryanguillaume.com Then do yourself a favor and BUY his work.
So, 650 songs later my little 6 track is still recording, kind
of. It has a problem mastering (nothingâs peaking in initial
mix, I swear!) but hey, its really done the best it could and
put up a great fight! I could apologize all day for things
wrong with these songs, but I wont. If I go to a $350 an
hour studio and my songs sound like crap, then I wont
release them, but for now, I'm living on a credit card,
looking for jobs daily, and by the way, what a interesting
time to be alive, no? Thanks for buying this Shizzle, turn it
up a notch, peace and love to all y'all.
All songs recorded, written and performed by Jack M. Reed
Copyright 2009
LYRICS---These are unrefined and not exactly what is in the music----Sorry for all the swear words, I'm of the its only bad because we think it is clan. Or the intention behind it.
Corporations---
Corporations got more protection than you or me
But you stupid like a Zombie,
Sittin there watchin you damn flat screen tv
Never hear em talk about illuminati
Cell phones made you a drone,
Cell towers make me moan,
Radiation in the groin
Shopping malls for clones
To many high class loans
Make the rich rich,
Id rather make tones you can feel in your bones
Is it systematic or is it sporadic?
like magic where your papers at,
The grab it, mass havoc
Water and air its their new fare
Selling small happy meals with oxygen to spare,
Be Conscious of life on every single level
Think they are your friends,
But they are the funky devil
Plastic in the ocean plastic in the seas
Think they are your friends but they are your enemies
Money talks and a lot of money talks a lot
Look at em they always got a plot,
Wheres the money go,
Thatâs all we need to know,
Got to get out, spit it in my mic, head for the hills on my bike
Fuck the stress of the city,
Little girl you looking pretty,
Looking nifty, not a penny to my name so I got to be thrifty,
Tear my heart out,
No more blood, I didnât even shout out, with the cut,
Total black out, to much mud,
In your brain, can make life insane,
Need a way out no doubt,
Of this dungeon,
See the light come from my girl,
Put her hand on my back,
Took away all my pain,
Brought me back to this life and I can live again
Cant find a job, To much frustration,
Riot at the food station
Itâs a rude nation,
When thereâs starvation.
But in the mean timeâ¦
Sweet ride what kind of rims will you have when the tide,
Turns and your neighbor burns your car for a jar of honey,
Enough money to wipe my ass with
Sounds sick,
Cant find a better use when inflation hits,
It burns well, beats sell, but when I ask for a quarter ya tell me to go to hell,
REvolution---
From the back of the pack
Another track that you lack
Get jacked like iraq
Put the hash in the sack
You forgot about me
You forgot your abcs
I stop wars with the palm of my hand see,
Im a revolutionary
I wage revolutions with a thought
And I never get caught
Misinformation all your taught
History teach me, lie to the people but we always see
Feed my dog enough bull shit heâll finally bite me
Im tearin down systems
C4 in the shitstem
Im a terrorist against the terror you placed on me
Homeland security never done a thing for me
People people cant you see,
You light up the weed while I light up the streets.
They never get jail time for there crimes
They commit
A little pay of everythings legit
Its our duty to eliminate criminals in places of athourity
Put em in the slammer and throw away the key
8 years of Bush
And we sat on our toosh-eese
While dick Cheyned everything wiped it out clean
Wheres your retirement fund
Gome to aig better get your gun
Wheres your 401 k?
Its gone and my homies in the slammer for a K
I âL--O of hash that he stashed to pay his rent
Bernie madock on house arrest for the 50 billion he lent
Bail out money with cash already spent
Compared to national debt not a dent
Whereâd we learn to go into debt with these credit cards in our hands
Donât blame us we learned from uncle sam
Ceos in casinos with my bail out
Wheres mine?
Oh heres a nice can of sour crout
It seems that we have spoken and we are the majority Oh here comes the minority
Riot police come, when no crime was done
Seen more democracy with a bag of weed
I was just going along with the riot mr swat team man
Oh whats this cocktail in my hand.?
Its for drinkin Ive been thinking about gop convention
2004 near a million or more
protesting, coolest shit I ever seen
except maybe that women painted all green
Never saw a blip on the news
Bush and his crews how many covers for the cover up
Blowback blowback,.
Stab me in the back
No ever wants to stand down
Am I too kind?
AN eye for an eye and the hold worlds blind
Imagine we fight back with food and necessities
Medical help and things for people in need
Or worst one was our high leader
You cant touch him and I cant neither
Oh did he let some imformation leek?
We should be playing like we were greek
Dissent is patriotic but apathy is the new American way
Its all good if there is a sale today
Your all neurotic about the ol shopping mall
And will be until they all fall
Oh, your from the fed I didnât say I was a terrorist, I said hair stylist
lOST AND BEAUTIFUL---
Lost and beautifullâ
its been a long week,
Aint got no sleep,
Im just a little week,
And feelin like a geek,
Just a earth freak,
in love with a women so unique
whyd he give you a bruise on you cheek
Wish you knew me?
Cause im low key
Do you feel free
just a would be
just a dream,
forrest stream,
slip thru seems,
ride on sunbeams to deliver cream, heard a scream met you thru that dead head on a moonbeam
im just the neighborhood dread head
with the cracked out funky dope lyrics and you know you want to hear it
do you know spirits come when I dwell, swell, donât waste my time,
what the hell, caste a spell,
make wands that elves sell
crept to the hotel
cried on the stairlwell
remember your smell,
and how your boobs swelled
voice like a bell
had to fight off your cartel,
with my c4 gel, like a terrorist cell, I excel, and bombed them well,
your beautifull eyes make me cry,
, your soul makes me high,
thighs that make dudes crosseyed
donât say good bye, so fly I looked and saw ya in between dimensions,
good intentions, after school in detention, never paid attention as I embraced suspension
hold it down 21 with a hand gun
down low with no friends wish I had one
think you would be one
produce our own universe
Lost and beautifull,
and my souls full, live your own life you got to pull
Lost and beautifull,
get with you waste pain all the same, Lost and beautifull,
Social concentration, soul vibration, forget frustration, blessed creation, solid foundation, total
rotation, its no surprise to me bringin beats to the community,
donât believe everything you see,
I believe in everything you be
you can trust us because We got the unity,
No one knows were you go,
What you know
I keep too myself for my health,
, responsible for one else, growth of the self,
I gave my hoody away on Friday,
you sucked my blood on monday. Ill get it back someday, if im lucky
you mught drain my game with your habits I stab it and grab it and turn it into a 12 sided octagon of true love im a blue dove, find my self in love give you a hug
Dude wheres my rug?
I make beats in secret weeks, that only space geeks know, Like 11 months as a crow, or monks on snow, you know? Never touched blow, your in slow mo
You want to hear always try and steal it, im a spirit with old energies, I appear here not there, im like a snake in your dreams, crawling into beams, cliff tops, sun rocks, im an alien and I begin to swim, im with in, you what can I do?Close my eyes another day in another life youâre my wife, buts it now how, loud beats in the streets so I can make my ends meet,
walkin in a vortex
fletch dressed as tex,
collect rocks time stops
and im just floatin on a sea of ease,
the pen writes I use my insight, to bring you to the light, night brings strange things and angel wings,
my intention is to mention everything positive I can,
can I be you man
I got a lot not much to spare.
Do you care
Thunder sounds nice and the air is cleaner
you feel so good I must get nearer,
Beauty around her head and you know that I hear her,
as a child wasnât it all purer?
I donât know your culture
some people area a vultrure
dreams come true
you came and I held you
in a world of moisture s
joking around so I can see you smile
make a bad ass sound to get the people riled
walked home from your house was a couple miles
some people need a smoke
Social concentraiont and soul vibration forget frustration, its no surprise to me bringin beats to the scientific community,
No one knows were you go,
What you know
I opt to keep to myself for personal health
But I gave my hoody away to Friday, this lifes about no one else, growth of the self.,
SAINT--
I feel like a saint today
Havenât really screwed up yet in any way
But I just may
Oh well thatâs the way it goes and thatâs okay
Some light a jay to push it all away
Or fight with a blade to get there say
Im bound to screw up maybe something I say
Or get lost in some anger that comes my way
I cry, and yell up to heaven
Try to win the lottery with my lucky number seven
Fight the devil and all that shit
You think it will be better with just one more hit
Thatâs the devil talking, and your sucking on his spit,
Pray to the heavens and my aura gets lit
Treat my body nice, and the girls say im fit
Donât stop my friend, we all see the same shit
I do everything I can to keep the peace in my land
Anger never lands or finds a place to stand
Try to do good when I can
Im Just one man
Build my castles in the sand
Inited we stand
Clowns shake hands
sheople follow like rams
vibes eclipsed, mass hits
become the mist when I must master disaster
im emmersed in hits
find a place to stand build my eternal land
I feel like a saint today
Havenât really screwed up yet in any way
I give it up to the see what just will happen
Hey im laughing again!!
Alive again
Where have I been
Its been so long
Growing strong
Like a snow covered forest,
is it tree or is it a dead log
Like a river I sleep and slither to deliver currents to bring a trickle in the spring
Flowers bloom. The moon moves, lovers croon
You inspire me
Reminded me how to be free
Ill remember that
And our little chat
Thereâs always something to find
Pick a flower oops thatâs just my mind
Use the scent to please your senses
You can have it you got to grab it
I feel like a saint today
Havenât really screwed up yet in any way
I guess that makes it a good day
Get on my knees and have a good pray
To the lord up above that I may
Meditate on my vibe
taste your life before you die
I watch the sunrise unwind
on a mountain in my mind
Smilen finding, theres no hiding when love comes striding in the door knocks me to the floor, floating thru these mists looking for more leads me to ancient sea shore, thru dragon doors, get hurt to the core, get up and get hurt some more
Reminds me of a day when everything was ok
Remind me of a perfect day
Sunlight thru the trees was it fall or may
No more mistakes, mind what you say,
She might give you good play
Wasnât thinking about the future
Just this feelin in my heart
Not thinking about the past,
Or how I played my part
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