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Freestanding

by Pugaciov Sulla Luna

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Toute cette histoire, points de suture nécessaires S’échapper, délivrance des outrages Tu n’as pas bésoin de la haine, la honte, la rage. Tu dois sortir d’ici
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He got no kids, got no pets, he has no friends - he walks alone, wasted drone, a bag of bones - where’s the promise of a family heat - he just wanders and raves about a cheat - A wicked boss makes him feel like living in a portmanteau, never sticking out, never seeing the Sun, Moon or Stars - where’s the promise of a family heat - he just wanders and raves about a cheat This World is cold, this ghoulish kink - a screaming traffic jam, a jerky blue screen - Look the World waning! People stick to their small certainties - I’d rather take a running jump - where’s the promise of a warming wisdom - I just keep reacting for my freedom - So, I think constantly of these times - Taking care of the plot and the rhyme - Where’s the promise of a warming wisdom - I just keep reacting for my freedom This World is cold, this ghoulish kink - A screaming traffic jam, a jerky blue screen - Look! The World waning!
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Certain tricks, kisses lost in a hazy May - Revolution, yeah, but I cannot take another turmoil - Little flight over my pinnacle-shaped pride and I don’t hate you - Dazzling every shade of your fancy psycho garden nightmare with my flashing washing machine - Out of the blue a block of the old block a prodigal son comes now I rambled in the city centre - ’nother tram to be caught pale faces creep the morning light Sitting in a corner, you left me dancing with the ghosts of my past - Pumping up volume in my earphones cannot work anymore, does’t work anymore - Out of the blue a block of the old block, a prodigal son comes back … I rambled in the city centre, a noisy snake crawling on, pale faces sweep the morning light
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Have you ever counted all the tears in Heaven, the child I was, he did - all the danger made me mute, then I shrinked it in a corner and chains are wings today, so come on, if you stick to me, I’ll step like you - may we figure a Messiah taking care of us two - it’s a toy, a broken ring - it’s a toy a bird with a broken wing So you strive to understand when I think about my friends, I dig it in because I’m so wild - Many memories at bay, surrounded by polite men, it’s so hard to find a true friend I keep on growing up, I was walking in, you were walking out in a haze of charm and beauty and alcohol, words left choking in my brain, and my thoughts like thunders in the rain, in the black sheets of rain, off the rails in a golden age, in a golden day with a golden sky it doesn’t matter now and it’s just a rhyme for a moment in life, for a moment in time, but I’m coming along well, I’m coming along
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Parallel 05:47
a big tree is breathing under water, a small fish is smoking with his brother - jumping from the void, landing on an asteroid - watching all those grownup toys, playing with a little boy - always sure that something's happening because it’s written on the sun from the begin the big is small, the short is tall on my mind... these wings were made to dig holes in the ground, My feet are set to launch me in the sky, these eyes are longing for your voice my voice is longing for your eyes
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Was I the first one? Was it the first feel? With my first face, first ever urge, Was it a prime voice? Was it a watchword? Shall I take these young people noise? and you keep your comment comment comment comment comment comment comment comment comment comment comment comment dern! When you’ll be calling my name I’ll be ready for sleeping just beside you - On the road, take a pill and drive - On your first day, you get several aches, an awful lot of aches, back to your mistakes, back to your worst maze and still I can’t pretend to be safely cased up Well I touched the sky when you called Well I heard devious sounds when you called - I’d better turn to John Coltrane twisting blues You keep on funking me!
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Don’t bury it, till you feel it, till it pulls you - now the time’s right, let it flow in, never left you - flying papers, made on my own, under the tree - In the snow storm, of December, where I belong To tell it all, I never ever felt so good, Kiss my cross, if that can really ease your pain by now What can we do now? Flashing from the shelters, Pushing in the showdown - Where can we play now? Mashing all the good tunes, mixing expectations To tell it all, I never ever felt so good, Kiss my cross, if that can really take your pain away Tangle of thoughts trampled underfoot, big useful wings, I’ll take on like you, among the firs I sing my blues, among the roes I hear the tune but what’s the sound of vermins? what is the truth beyond the woe? Say thank you then to the squirrels, to the eagles - Yours, a great World, sure I like it, Have a goodnight Blessings everybody God bless
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Freestanding 06:22
Look the wooden sky, step your darkest mile and listen to my words without a sound - Skip the salty rain, wear your rosy pain, prevent what’s left behind from knockin’ you down - Fight your inner beast, fight it with your fist and checkmate out the bloody Fields of Mars - Play, conceal and hit, tell the truth if fit and be the first who stands up although you shake, and be the first who stands up though you shake - daring creature Here is the Glory: on your cheecks, you’ll reach the top of all those peaks, Here is the warmth that helps us to survive, Here is the flame that we have dreamt - Here is the warmth that helps us to survive, here is the flame that you have dreamt, here is the place that you have dreamt, here is my naked heart Here is the Glory…

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released November 27, 2015

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Pugaciov Sulla Luna Trento, Italy

Tune smoothly poised towards salvation and struggle for psychological survival. Some epic feeling fills the wide horizon with an array of new possibilities, nothing has really been lost. And it's good to sit and watch the road you walked so far. Rejoice and give yourself the chance you deserve. You are courageous, come on. Get out of your shell and live on. ... more

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