it feels like walking and gentely dancing in the rain🌦

موخره

شهر و کلام: کولی
ضرباهنگ: تنسر
میکس و مسترینگ: سهند ام زد
جلد: کولی

شهریور 1400

Movakhare Singel

Movakhare

"JUNK"

Music: Kiarash Afroomand
Cover Photo: Pooyan Gholamrezazadeh

JUNK (with William S. Burroughs)

2 Days [LoFi]

Prod. By Tundra Beats
Words: Matthew

#1
I'm a sober soldier
The prison is time; I'm older 
Fuck my brain with words, seduce her
Maybe that way I would survive this, wholesome.
I'm a sober soldier
A sober soldier 
I Fucked my brain up with words, seduced her
It's the only way I would survive this, wholesome.

#2
I ain't flawless 
Man, I think a part of me is gone
Life is a farm n I'm working as a peon
Every day I doubted my whole being 
Cuz I was permanently present in my own dream's heart 
(Yeah)
I will restart the "me" song if you talk over it
I'm individual; I may be lonely
These days I don't know anything
I just go with it

(We ended up in the situation - that scripted life
that everybody seems to be living,
Going up this ladder to nowhere.)

#3
It can be a struggle to make ends meet
You trying to market yourself for the next gig
I am trying to figure my shit out
I'm trying x3
Every day I survive
I try x3
I tried to stay alive 
At least I tried

#4
Street's a military I gotta be a soldier
We know the truth now that your games are over
We got a proof and we do know what we're supposed to do
When we would survive this, wholesome.

With each passing day I am aging 
Changing as thoughts forge ahead
Chasing wisdom until the last breath I'd be taking
While you are faking...

#5
I'm a sober soldier
I have often had to eat my words
So I decided to go on a diet, read some books
Add some poetry to politics, spit a verse
After years, Learned how to beat the version of me
Which was a weakness I couldn't see
Words which strip away my composure
Shred what's left of my sanity.


(While my brothers and sisters are brought up on a diet of TV, words become my refuge, as I use them to express myself and soothe my psyche with their power and potency. The truth is unveiled in these moments when language is used poetically - providing insight into the depths of human emotion that can't be replicated by machines. By embracing its unconventional beauty, I am able to be filled with meaning, too complex for mere perfection.)

#6 Outro
I ain't flawless 
Regardless of what they think 
Look what you brought us
Let's be honest 
Look what you brought us
I ain't flawless
Regardless of what they think
...


Sober Soldier (Live)

Yaad 


noun. the ability to recall past occurrences(remembrance)

noun. the power of retaining and recalling past experience(memory)

Yaad

Hard Nights

Alireza Mashayekhi - À La Recherche Du Temps Perdu op.111 #3b

Flute : Mehrdad Gholami

Spetember 2016 , Pepsico Recital Hall, Texas

Alireza Mashayekhi - À La Recherche Du Temps Perdu

Psychodelan

Kharchang

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وکال:
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درام:
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گیتار باس:
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#arefensan
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Chocolate

Baad Bevaz
Singer : Bidad
Melody & Lyrics : Hichkas ( Sorush lashkary ) & Bidad
Music : Bidad
Back Vocals : FarAvaz , Justina , Rana diba , Zohre Kadkhodazadeh
Mix & Master : Milad Nikoomanesh

BIDAD(Baad Bevaz)

تک آهنگ «ظهر جمعه» از عینک گردا
Zohre Jome
Artist: Eynakgerda
.
Telegram.me/eynakgerda
.
#eynakgerda #عینک_گردا

Single

Zohre Jome

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