1. |
Dust
03:34
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Block out the news,
little boys go hide.
From the truth,
tucked away at night
Whispering,
whispering through cloaks.
It's all a game to see who has the most
I can't break it.
I can't even shake it.
From the back of my tongue,
for all who try to take it
And I’ll raise my glass
and I’ll come back strong
Fire and rain,
surely outlive storms.
Blues to the weather,
blues to the rain.
Sun for my sisters,
coming out to play
I watch as these mothers,
all fend for themselves.
Hiding from big men,
collecting our debts.
They're hungry for children,
they're searching for brides
Veils and roses,
to make another's wife
Blinded by duty,
put up on front lines.
Keep all your riches,
we only want your life.
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2. |
Summer Rain
05:17
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3. |
Ur Fault (At All Costs)
05:10
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Verse 1:
It's hard to see,
How it's changing..
Is it fading?
And I'll dance down the line,
imitating,
all my daydream.
Look,
look in my eyes.
I see you in yours,
and hers in mine..
It's just a lifetime.
Pre-chorus:
Tell me all the lies that keep you warm.
Love me at all costs.
Love me at all costs.
I'll take you up, again this time,
if you,
tell me it's your fault.
Tell me it's your fault.
Chorus:
Alleyway with all your thoughts,
and fear's the worst of it.
Fear is the worst of it.
Take my money,
take all I got,
I can't be hurt by this,
I can't be burned by this.
Bridge:
Now I, I don't mind,
take your plead, take no this time. x2
I'll be dancing down the line,
configuring jolts
up my spine x2
Trading cash for time,
before you know,
there goes your life.
Before you know, before you know,
before you know, there goes your life.
And I know I'm not the kind,
to bring the bad thing into mind.
It's this or that or suicide,
I'm running out of things to hide.
Tell me it's your fault.
Tell me it's your fault.
Love me at all costs.
Love me at all costs.
Chorus:
Alleyway with all your thoughts,
and fear's the worst of it.
Fear is the worst of it.
Take my money,
take all I got,
I can't be hurt by this,
I can't be burned by this.
x2
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4. |
Joker & the Thief
02:36
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He sets out walkin' over,
can't help but stalk his heart.
His back, his mind is throbbing,
as his neck turns to prop.
He's thinks they're staring at him,
the world can't help but hate.
They'll throw the ball right at him,
chain him to his escape.
He took a puff off DuPont,
sauntered to darker thoughts.
Took off a detour running,
From all the districts cops.
The bridge looks nice and cozy;
to hide a day or two.
He wouldn't mind the trial,
if justice wouldn't lose.
The jig is up!
The jig is up!
As he smiles for his mug shot,
smiles for his mug shot.
Give it a rest, he says.
Take all I got!
Empty out your pockets,
I mean those keys and your wallet.
He knows he'd have to cover,
himself from head to toe.
Cotton for the tatted figures,
so no one wouldn't know.
They'll write me up for living, give me 10 years or more.
I'd rather jump from nothing, than sit behind closed doors.
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5. |
Kick Drum
03:37
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All your little lies,
Have big appetites.
Eating up my time,
Spiraling out of line.
Whispering angry bites,
catch me by surprise.
Paint me in disguise,
Blithe bleeds out to dry.
Thump thump,
kick drum, find your little kick drum.
Surrender to the rhythm that you fight the urge to move from.
Urge to move from.
Surrender to the rhythm hat you fight the urge to move from
until you’ve become, a little some one
Quick jump, hold on, hold on, hold on to your beat, cause you only got one
Only got, only got one
Dodging petty fights
As the whites take up your eyes
Like paper airplane skies
You love with what you buy
Folded, special rights
Entitled by your type
I drown out every cry
cause kick drums give me life
Thump thump kick drum, kick drum, kick drum find your little kick drum
Surrender to the rhythm that you fight the urge to move from
Urge to move from
Surrender to the rhythm that you fight the urge to move from
until you’ve become, a little some one
Quick jump, hold on, hold on, hold on to your beat, cause you only got one
Only got, only got one
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La Roche Washington, D.C.
MUSIC: Made for the people
Based out of Washington D.C, la Roche is the brainchild of
non- binary indie- electronic artist & drag DJ, Rochelle Sacks, simultaneously interweaving infectious soundscapes and sonorous vibes with spontaneous groove and swagger.
With soulful grooves, la Roche captures the spirit of adventure that evoke childhood longing.
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