artwork: 'Pull it Up By The Roots' by Avy Jetter
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piano: Paul Eldridge
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It’s just another day. I get out of my bed; I kiss my wife.
And I’m feeling good.
I brush my teeth, then I have coffee and toast, I’m bored with the news.
So, I throw my newspaper down.
I hug my kids, then I wave them goodbye, the sun is shining.
I put my sunglasses on.

Arriving at the precinct, I say hi to the boys. I open my locker.
Now I’m wearing blue.
I change when I change, I feel a certain strength, like I’ve grown in height.
I’m with my brothers now.
We can’t be touched when we are wearing the blue, I know they’ve got my back.
That’s just the way it is.

I put my knee on your neck, cause I don’t care if you breathe.
I put my knee on your neck, for you there is no reprieve.
I put my knee on your neck; I squeeze out all your hope.
I put my knee on your neck, cause you’re a waist of rope.

Patrolling the streets protecting property, we were doing our job
and he got in our way.
I deliver the law, it was being broke; why should I take a chance?
This cop wants to survive.
So, I took it too far, but that’s been done before; don’t think I’ll lose my job?
And I’m still getting my pay.

It’s just another day. It’s just bad luck that he died. You say I am to blame?
I have to disagree.
Eyes within phones, I cannot turn them blind, the truth goes social.
Now I’m a bad apple, rotten to the core?
I love my kids; I love my wife, my life. I tried to make my family proud.

I put my knee on your neck, cause I don’t care if you breath.
I put my knee on your neck, for you there is no reprieve.
I put my knee on your neck; I squeeze out all your hope.
I put my knee on your neck, cause you’re a waist of rope.

Lord of mercy; what’s going on?




written and produced by Chas. Teckham- Frazer

Just Another Day

Something about you

She is sitting next to me. now what I think is really real; she makes me feel, she makes me feel.
She's my lover.
She is better than better; just one more thing to say. she;s my lover, she's a liar.
She's my lover.
woman, mother; more than a messiah

more than a messiah

this is a remix of Rushing Back by Flume that I did for a Metapop competition.

Flume-Rushing Back (the babédox remix)

It's about a girl who loves to party; she also loves wearing tattoos and doc martens.
She’s going to a party; the other side of the city.
She puts on her new doc martens, she’s got a stud in her nose.
She’s got a beautiful dress on, she knows that she’s looking good.
She’s got a work of art it’s on her skin. 

She’s got ink and blood, rolling down her arm.
She says she don’t mind the pain,
Cause she loves the colours and shapes
and shapes.
She’s got ink and blood, rolling down her arm.
She says she don’t mind the pain.

She’s going to a party; the other side of the city,
She’s gonna let it all go; she’s gonna make her dance moves flow.
She’s gonna let it all go; she’s gonna make her dance moves flow. 
She’s gonna let it all go; she’s gonna make her dance moves flow.
She’s got a work of art it’s on her skin.

She’s got ink and blood, rolling down her arm.
She says she don’t mind the pain,
Cause she loves the colours and shapes
and shapes.
She’s got ink and blood, rolling down her arm.
She says she don’t mind the pain.

Ink And Blood (i&b)

She looked into his eyes, she didn't like what she was seeing.
She was seeing herself.
He was wrapped around outside her mind, trying to get in,
He'll never get in.
At least he's trying.

They are never apart, but no one's talking.
Looking at walls. their minds are laughing.
They've lost their way, but that's okay with them,
deny you're the same.
you're fooling yourself.

Shrouded in life solve this mystery; eyes open wide, still cannot see.

She makes him feel young, even though he's not old, 
He is happy right now.
When he sings a sad song, it's not sad anymore.
it's just a sweet old song.

Mystery

Country meets Hip-Hop?

I'm Not a Hashtag, I'm a Semi-colon.
I'm like a full stop, except I keep things moving on.
I take a pause; then I start another sentence.
Another sentence, yes it's coming your way.

Fox Media say there is no threat, but tell that to the dead.
Neo-Nazis boiling to a frenzy, seeing Red.
They always say they are right, they are wrong, they have no shame.
The sheep they get together, then they bloody turn insane.

The earth spins round the sun.

Look past the moon, see the universe in motion.
Negative thoughts, just push them to the side.
I smile cause I know, I will muddle on through.
You know sometimes, that's just what you've got to do. 

The earth spins round the sun.

I'm Not a Hashtag; I'm a Semi-colon.

"We are the BabéDox.." he replied, "The name is rooted in arts beyond time - ask me no more!"
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