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Quiet Thoughts
03:53
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Louder Screams for the Soul to Release, Louder Screams for the Soul
My Thoughts Get Quieter
Less What You Want and More What I Need, Less What You Want and
My Thoughts Get Quieter
Diggin Deep Down to Make Me Feel Whole, Diggin Deep Down Some More
My Thoughts Get Quieter
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Fade and Go
04:44
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You're filled with Shame and Sinkin, You're great strength is pullin you down to your knees you're prayiin cuz god won't hear ya, now you won't admit what goes up must come down.
You have so much inside you, Your real worth is repressed dormant and damned from your judgin finger that keeps you dyin to break free from your judgin finger.
So why fade and go? Why'd ya fade and go?
You have a unique power, a gift of insightful audacity. Shed all that stigma off you that keeps you dyin to break free from your shameful drama.
So why fade and go? Why'd ya fade and go?
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I cannot stand the way you listen to me. I can't pretend anymore, to fit your image. I cannot stand the way you're pushin on me. I cant pretend anymore, to take your banter.
You only want, that which fits, in your bubble. You justify, all your shit, throwin at me. You put me down, you call me out, you drain my patience. You don't see, that you're stuck, in your bubble.
Cuz it goes in one ear and out the other, motherfucker.
You don't care, you don't give, fuck about me. You jus want me to drink down your poison. Circumstance has me stuck in your circus. Cuz you're weak, I come down to your level.
Cuz it goes in one ear and out the other, motherfucker.
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Sedative
04:10
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I find that I'm fallin down your rabbit hole. I hear you repeating the mimicries you're sold. Just a friendly reminder, you're folded in a shell that keeps ya protected in your private hell.
Keepin you Distracted and Sedated and Isolated. Huh. Distracted, Desperate. Huh. Sedated, Seperate.
The snake keeps on sayin how you need to get out. To allow all your passion, the blood to spill all about. This is now the beginnin. What the mind must receive: a signal from the body for the soul to release.
Keepin you Distracted and Sedated and Isolated. Huh. Distracted, Desperate. Huh. Sedated, Seperate.
You keep on supression your volatile needs. To conform to the signal of society. No one said it was easy. Happiness is not free. Its a complex equation lost in reverie.
Keepin you Distracted and Sedated and Isolated. Huh. Distracted, Desperate. Huh. Sedated, Seperate.
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Signal Processing
05:05
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So you serve your signal as the cure your master you obey the bias story told strong weakness no rigor no skeptical retort. You obey your master's signal now. You obey your master's signal now
I invoke my instinct as a rogue my inclined inner pulse and voice must realize to decline but persist through pressure to submit I must rise and guide my signal. I must rise and work my signal out.
Inside the sense of your insight there lies a weakness in your mind. Cuz with no rigor its jus noise and with no retort its jus more noise.
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Get Big
05:12
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I can see you outside yourself. I see you reaching to get back in. You keep on thinkin that you exist for your fantasy.
Cuz you wanna get big, remembered as one who is adored, wanna get big get in.
I can see you standing there where everybody's watching and everyone cares. You keep on thinkin that you have the key to unlock the answers to set us free.
But nobody hears Nobody hears you Nobody hears you, cuz everyone hears me. Cuz you wanna get big, remembered as one who is adored, wanna get big get in.
Now I keep on thinkin that you'll listen to me. I'll be a famous person you'll worship on tv. You'll care about my penis, my face oversized, on the cover of your bilboards, the cover of your magazines.
But nobody hears Nobody hears you Nobody hears you, cuz everyone hears me. Cuz you wanna get big, remembered as one who is adored, wanna get big get in.
Climb Higher! Climb on Higher! Climb Higher! Climb on Higher, Don't Look Down!
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Junque Musique Los Angeles, California
Abe King is a new media Artist exploring contemporary culture, technology, the subconscious and its alter-ego. Junque Musique delves into musical, cathartic, and psychological possibilities. Experimenting with digital timbres, unique rhythm structures, and custom samples, the overall goal is to emphasize primal expression with emotional gratification. ... more
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