1. |
Dirty Humanity
03:05
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I'm seeing what's in front of me instead of what I want to see
My daughter she is leaving me to be everything that she can be
and leaving me for dirty humanity . .
I'm shaking out my history, remembering all she meant to me
I was the nomad of the house the one they called a dirty louse
in all my selfish dirty humanity . .
I was once someone like you
I had my goals and rendezvous
and all I got was debt and misery
I said I love you on the phone
I wouldn't judge an MBA
We all have to get by some way
And all she said was dirty humanity . .
We sent our letter to the state
We thought our lives were better spent on tractor homes
that pay no rent - she'd made her choice
what can you do it wasn't up to me and you
and all our family dirty humanity . .
But now the future's looking bright
She got her will to fight the fight
They took our home and water too
But she told the folks at the ACLU
Dirty humanity . .
I was once a voice like you
I'd have my say and see it through
Because I once believed
I truly did believe
In all our dirty humanity
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2. |
Mysterious Language
02:55
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I was on the U-bahn and this Obdachlos
This homeless man came up to me and he said
Will you buy my homeless art paper?
He said auf Deutsch or auf Englisch I don't know . .
I said what makes it artistic?
And he said it's about the end of the world . .
The end of the world?
The end of the world?
Das Ende der Weld?
I said in my good genetiv German
Was meinst du?
And looking quite serious
he told me in this mysterious language . .
I lived in a City of Birds but I was a Cat
I wasn't a Bird, I actually kill birds and sometimes eat them
But as I was outnumbered I chose not to eat them
I became Vegan instead
I didn't want to consume the community that surrounded me
I looked at him
Consume the community that surrounded you
Was meinst du?
And übrigens you don't look like a cat . .
No! He said I wasn't a Haustier, a house animal
A Pet auf Englisch
I was a Black Panther in a City of Birds
Oh! I said. I dated someone named Panther.
He'd asked me I was clean
Clean like a bird that sprinkles itself in the Fountain
The Fontana di Trevi in Rome - have you been there?
Where the tourists throw coins and hope that
One day their dreams will come true
That one day they'll meet their Panther
And ride away into the bitcoin sunset . .
He recoiled - ging zurück
at the mention of the Cryptocurrency
Why do you say that?
Why? Why? What? What? What?
Cat in a City of Birds
Selling your Newspaper on the
End of the World
And yet here we are now
On the U-bahn and
You tell me your Story
Auf Deutsch Auf Englisch
Auf Italienisch Auf Body Language
Of Birds and Panthers and Rome and
Tourists wishing for some kind of Escape
Some Roman Holiday
Some Bitcoin dream
Some endless Berlin night . .
So for two Euros I took his paper
And then opening it up
Words came tumbling out like
Thought Balloons in a Cartoon
Don't consume the community
that surrounds you
Treat it with Respect
Every face you see
Every thing you buy
Every flower
Jedes Mal
Tutti sono Belli
Uccelli Uccelini
Reach out!
Reach out!
Reach out!
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3. |
A New Land
03:50
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I've gone across land and sea
I've spoken to every flower and bee
I know the way that man must go
I've witnessed the full of nature's hold
I've wanted to be with you there
The journey across is much to bear
I wish for you and for me
That we can learn this new land to be
Do you really know this land of mine
Where nectar flows and people grow
Like flowers watered and finely tilled
No money comes in we trade in water
And flow into one
like multiple cells
into a new drum
I too have crossed land and sea
I've looked for that country
you mention to me
I've found that gap I've seen that place?
I wish I could reach across
and know that space
You feel that space
I know you do
it's in us all to know it true
that simple journey
not simple for you
that mountainous journey
that leads to you
the one that courses through our veins
and reaches us high to the highest plains
but grounded in the music of you
I've played that drum
I learned that tune
I'm on my ship here and I've reached so far
I've listened to you ~ myself beckons me on
I've traveled to places that cut me apart
And I've traveled to places that I've cut apart
I'm tending my ways
I'll follow my heart
to reach that land
where all is gold
to reach that land
where all is gold
where all is gold
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4. |
Alternative People
02:37
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Alternative People live Alternative Lives in
Alternative Countries under Alternative Skies
Alternative Circles
An Alternative Crowd
Yearning for Freedom
Always Allowed
Alternative Pastures
Alternative Roads
Fabulous Riches from
Alternative Modes
Alternative Jobs
Alternative Goals
Drop that Career and
Learn to be Bold
Alternative People live Alternative Lives in
Alternative Countries under Alternative Skies
Alternative Girls
Alternative Guys
Alternative Parties
Make you Feel so Alive
Alternative Genders
Alternative Roles
Alternative Pleasures
To be Packaged and Sold
Alternative Bodies
Alternative Sex
Find New Horizons
Conjure Your Ex
Alternative People live Alternative Lives in
Alternative Countries under Alternative Skies
Alternative Doctors
Alternative Highs
Alternative Healing
Reveals New Insights
Alternative Dreams doing
Your Alternative Best
Alternative Travels
Away from the Rest
Alternative Narratives
Underground Scenes
Alternative Readings
No Justice No Peace
Alternative People live Alternative Lives in
Alternative Countries under Alternative Skies
Alternative Theories
Alternative Thoughts
Alternative Language
AI and Bots
Alternative Sleeping
At Alternative Times
Pick Your Own Hours
Turn Off the Lights
Alternative Radio
Supposed New Sounds
Lure in New Listeners
Going Round and Around
Alternative People live Alternative Lives in
Alternative Countries under Alternative Skies
Alternative People Bake Alternative Pies
Fruits of New Knowledge, Wisdom or Vice
Alternative Apps
Alternative Art
Unleash Your Mind
Open Your Heart
The Alternative Left
The Alternative Right
New Ways to Argue
And Continue the Fight
My Alternative Lifestyle
My Alternatives Know
My Reasons for Living are
All Just for Show
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5. |
Niente
03:04
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Niente
Niente
Niente
Niente
Niente
Niente . .
I try to go back further in my mind
But I just come back to that
Picture in the Rain
My twin brother and I
Crying under raindrops
Holding a newspaper which is
Slowly getting soaked
I'm about five
For me that's when
Memories kick-in
Real Memories
I try to go back
Further in my mind
But I just come back to that
Picture in the rain
I think we were at a
Vietnam war demonstration
That my Dad brought me to
Probably in Golden Gate Park
I remember the sudden wet of the rain
The feeling of it
The useless newspaper over my head
And the tears suddenly pouring down
Niente
Niente
Niente
Niente
Niente
Niente
My Dad describes our apartments
from when I was three or four
but I have no specific memories
of that period
I just remember Pine St
with my mother
when I was five
And walking with the kids around the block
and being absolutely astonished
approaching my house from the other side
because we had literally walked around the block
and my mind clicked at that spatial realization
Niente
Niente
Niente
Niente
Niente
Niente
Niente
Niente
Niente
Niente
Niente
Niente
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6. |
Ich Weiß
02:55
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Ich Weiß
Ich Weiß
Ich Weiß
Ich Weiß
Wissend steh ich auf dem Stein
Ich Weiß
Ich Weiß
Und denk mich in die Dinge sein
Ich Weiß
Ich Weiß
Das Große kann, so scheint der Schein
Kleiner als das Kleine sein
Ich Weiß
Ich Weiß
Die Erde fährt Ellipsenbahn
Ich Weiß
Ich Weiß
Männer ziehen Schlipse an
Ich Weiß
Ich Weiß
Galaxien entfernen sich
Ich Weiß
Ich Weiß
Ich denk an mich, ich denk an dich
Ich Weiß
Ich Weiß
Ich Weiß
Ich Weiß
Ich Weiß
Ich Weiß
Montags kauf ich dir ein Eis,
Ich Weiß
Ich Weiß
Dienstags kauf ich dir ein Eis.
Ich Weiß
Ich Weiß
Ich drehe mich gerne mal im Kreis
Ich Weiß
Ich Weiß
und weiß von Wissen einen Scheiß
Ich Weiß
Ich Weiß
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7. |
Christmas Wish
00:27
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8. |
Nothing Man
03:20
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Nothing Man
Where do you stand?
Dreamer man
What's your plan?
Nothing Man
Where do you stand?
Dreamer man
What's your plan?
What's running through your blood
That you can't get enough
What bird sings your song
Can't we all get along?
What poet writes your verse
So beautiful and perverse
Nothing Man
Where do you stand?
Dreamer Man
What's your plan?
Nothing Man
Where do you stand?
Dreamer Man
What's your plan?
I know you had that wish one day
I know I know I know
I know you had that wish one day
Your past would simply fly away
What lies on your tongue
To trace the stories you have spun
Nothing Man
Nothing Man
Nothing Man
My Nothing Man
Nothing Man
Dear Nothing Man
Nothing Man
Nothing Man
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9. |
Flower Revolutions
02:02
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Tulipa gesneriana
Arrogance
Charity
Vanity
Prosperity
the Kelkel
Renaissance and shining of the good
Tulip Revolution Kyrgyzstan 2005
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Rosa abyssinia
symbol
Balance
Divination
Healing
Hope
The Kmara
We've had Enough!
Rose Revolution Georgia 2003
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Jasminum sambac
symbol
Joy
Wealth
Honor
Luck
Ikolna Siliana
The Blossoming Youth
Jasmine Revolution Tunisia 2011
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dianthus caryophyllus
symbol
Affection
Gratitude
Good Fortune
Strength
Grândola, vila Morena
Land of Fraternity
Carnation Revolution Portugal 1974
Kyrgyzstan
Georgia
Tunisia
Portugal
Bouquets of Atonement
Bouquets of Rage
Bouquets of Justice
Bouquets of Blood
Bouquets of Hope
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10. |
Beautiful Conversation
03:28
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It could have been a beautiful conversation
instead of getting lost in the translation
I try to reach across divided nations
that's why we're here . .
It could have been a beautiful conversation
instead of getting lost in the translation
I try to reach across divided nations
That's why we're here
Your father told me to stay
He always thinks he knows the better way.
It should have been a beautiful resurrection.
My memory only goes in one direction.
Our states have reached their final destination.
What if I said to you
What if I told you
What if all ends here
What if it all ends here
What if it all ends here
Every rebel has a vision of liberation
Every country has an art of negotiation
It could have been a beautiful conversation
a beautiful conversation
a beautiful conversation
a beautiful conversation
What if I said to you
What if I told you
What if it all ends here
What if it all ends here . .
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11. |
Tender Age
01:45
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Moto Flower Club Berlin, Germany
Floral rock.
Veteran Berlin rocker Sedlmeir's new project with a US internationalist singer and writer ~ building compositions in multiple styles for listening pleasure.
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