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lyrics
I came to pass / you ask and talk like that
is incorrect. Do you not see me / a see me,
I came to pass and then /
because time is what a book said.
I read it on a train, agreed and lost my place.
I was eaten by it cos it was what I craved, it was a
very long way to the place, but we went. Anyway.
a man there wore his hair like a singer in a band,
he had his hands on the counter, I looked at his
hands on the counter. He had big hands.
What is important, you said, sat on the way to the place.
Up this morning, did some press-ups, while it rained
last night me and Jason did Taxi Driver, which is probably why.
That bit where he is getting ready. Ooh, I like it..
A lone sound / bird song / but not / a spark of it / Gone.
Wundrin about it is so simple, far away,over the hill,
I'll do it well, I'll do it good, I'll do it everything,
like I said I would but I won't.
So what / who cares?
I do what / who cares?
No you don't, because you don't know.
Why?
It keeps occurring, it is
something has it in for me,
time, which is, if you let it
body image. And a way
you expected it to be,
with all the people on the street,
and a difference in tone and light and
fight fight fight. Ooh it's really cool, there's prostitutes.
Nah, there ain't no rooming houses though.
A lone sound / bird song / but not / a spark of it / gone.
Coming cross a quiet space
I woke up late, and I was walking up this street,
there was a man on the TV, who had lost his keys, and I
walked into someplace, bought a book on Japan,
for Mike and Jo, after this I was outside again,
and in the car park of PC /
World, there were these kids
playing cricket and someone was
singing somewhere, but I couldn't
make it out. Just this
high voice going, some
melody or something, it want good.
The song was from a film,
I thought perhaps they had /
Work in the morning,
or maybe they're moving to
Croydon or someplace.
We stood away, there by a pillar
at the back, drank some water in a plastic glass.
A man came up and said:
Something about something.
It was like something. Far away
a megaphone was used. It got garbled.
But the people like them - they look right -
they have seen the pictures - they look left -
and the pictures are right, and the -
pictures are proof: this is authentic, sincere,
and in keeping with it, you should wear your scuffed shoes.
'Did you wash these?'
'Yeah.'
'Why, they're menna look like that.'
Which is wonderful, till I remember / everything around my head
like a boy in a cardboard box, is / coming down the stairs, on the air,
I am just going over here / from it / is ugly don't you know, what it did
I swept myself in two / walking like a shot man smoking like a gendarme
in the film, she left him, like he, got on, bought a car lot, drank some drinks in the sun
This album by Kenyan electronic producer rPH and poet Kins of Spade reflects on the impact of religion in their lives and society. Bandcamp New & Notable May 12, 2023
