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Written by Macky
Edited by Macky
Produced by Macky
Mixed by Macky
Mastered by Macky
 
LYRICS:
Motor function
Talk is cheap
Don't show me love when
You would eat my bones

You turn your matte black on
Until you turn neon for me

Still got your trackpants on
Run to my DM to C

Hello
Ok
Homie
I know someone for me
If you want me
Call me
If you saw me
Call me
Kehlani
If you look like her you should call me

Hello
Who is this
No response to me
Thought you'd see me piss drunk
No
You see my teeth

Losing
Motor function
Talk is cheap
Don't show me love when
You would eat my bones
Call your ma
It's comin soon
Hardest part is comin through
Is comin through
Is comin through
Hardest part is comin
Hardest part is comin
Hardest part is comin

I was getting violent
Not with you
Not with you
No

You was wearing violet
As opposed
As opposed to the suit before

Shook my hips while the world spun
Killer no
But my hits land
Why do you talk like a criminal
Baby my uncle was a hitman

Hello
Who is this
No response to me
Thought you'd see me piss drunk
No
You see my teeth

Losing
Motor function
Talk is cheap
Don't show me love when
You would eat my bones
Call your ma
It's comin soon
Hardest part is comin through
Is comin through
Is comin through
Hardest part is comin
Hardest part is comin
Hardest part is comin

I don't think you realize
New York ain't the only city around
Just to have a full like
The city ain't the only place to dream

I know that it feels right
Tryna be a disco queen
I know your skin feel tight
It's real to you but it's fake to me

hello, who is this?

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Episode 5

Unreleased
Gurbet - Özdemir Erdoğan
At Last I Am Free - Robert Wyatt
Many Times - Dijon
The River - Michael Farneti
How Many Years - Yebba
Tonight You Belong To Me - Patience & Prudence
Parachute - Thee Lakesiders
Pop Goes My Heart! (Cover) - Griffin Fillipitch
High Time Now - Sofie
Sandy Toes - Linda Perhacs
Cry Baby Cry - Ramsey Lewis
Do It Again - Lady Wray
Mandy (Cover) - The Langley Schools Music Project
Venetian Screens - CCFX
The Windmills of Your Mind - Dusty Springfield
Lady Macbeth in Chains - Sufjan Stevens & Angelo De Augustine 
Apathy - Gia Margaret
Black Cherry - Goldfrapp
Only When I’m Dreaming - Minnie Riperton

NTS CLAIRO 5

I Love Life, Thank You

Mac Miller - I Love Life, Thank You

Lovely Girl

Bump

Poem text and an interview with Sarah about our fear of missing out, being a working artist in today's world, and how we measure creative success: https://www.brainpickings.org/2016/03/07/sarah-kay-interview/

POEM TEXT / INTERVIEW

Sarah Kay reads "The Paradox"

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Whimsical recording of Natty utilising the wavey tombre of an upright piano in need of some TLC

Written by Nathan Graham (Sentric Music) Produced by Natty Wylah. Mixed by Joe Hirst. Mastered by Shawn Joseph @ Optimum Mastering

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pianos out of tune

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4 Siblings is a homage, and a letter of reassurance to family. It's for siblings who the conditions weren't ready for them to come into this world. It's for siblings that are not blood related, but are connected through the electromagnetic forces of spirit. It's a song that moves on. It encompasses a blueness but also an acceptance and finally a message of gratitude, love and comfort in that no matter what happens, it's alright.

Written by Nathan Graham (Sentric Music) & Lloyd Douglas MacDonald. Produced by Mac Wetha. Mixed by Joe Hirst. Mastered by Shawn Joseph @ Optimum Mastering

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Lyrics

To my 4 siblings that were never born 

I miss them but i never 

I never met them so i didn't know 'em 

plus I got some siblings now 

new life, new life 

ooh yeah can we get along 

new life, new life 

'finna get it on 

New seeds for a new song 

got some nice vibes for a new jawn 

some red pills and some blue ones 

yeah we're tryna break these illusions 

and no sobs gotta move on 

got me feeling like bruce 

me i move like Mu-Shu out of Mulan 

grooving out on life gotta grove on 

Let it slide yeah slipping 

let it slide 

let it slide yeah slipping 

let it... 

Slipping… slide... 

wriggling by... 

slide yeah. slip 

Tell my mama don't worry 'bout, 

please don't worry 'bout me no... 

I'm loved and I'm living and I'm free 

tiling on my roof don't leak, don't worry 'bout me 

I'd be drinking rain drops if it was so don't please don't... 

Tell my mama don't worry... 

don't worry ‘bout me yeah... 

I'm loved and I’m living, I'm free 

see the tiling on my roof don't leak, don't worry 'bout me 

I'd be drinking rain drops if it was so don't, no, please don't worry 

Im bless, Im blessed

4 Siblings

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Crossed Fingers talks of fate, hope and defiance, somewhat melancholly verses are lifted like grey days the chorus shines with sun-like brightness. Bel Cobain's delivers her verse with delicate flair giving the dreamy track a silvery hue.

Written by Nathan Graham & Clem Appleby-Sherring (Sentric Music),  Srigala Temple-Smith, (Copyright Control), Elisa Imperilee & Bel Cobain. Produced by Srigala. Bass & Guitar by Clem Appleby, Vocals by Bel Cobain, backing vocals by Elisa Imperilee, Mixed by Joe Hirst. Mastered by Shawn Joseph at Optimum Mastering

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Lyrics -

Feeling like I lost it lately 
Days on my own thing roaming 
Jungle; but theres no Bagheera's 
Living off my own impulses 
But this worlds imploding 
Aint no control z 
Ain't no control full stop. 
Fate'll bake us all brown bread one day 
So, you decide.reaper sycthe, walk the line. 
On a knifes edge, spice heads,  
Rummaging scrap here – rat race running through time 
In the guise of reason we skeam on 
Crossed fingers... 
The hunger for sun through winters 
The hope mumbles keep on. 

I just woke up out the dream to the sun 
Yellow rays shimmer 
A little flav in my lungs, tasting it. 
Pray for the better days inshallah, 
Turn autumnal and brisk 

With the springtime lining in a silvery colour 
While we're burning up the sage 
Summon rays, cmon, ayyy cmon. 
 

Storms at home and the suns outside 
Stuck in the doorway, I was a child of the sun i'm a part of a tribe 
Sand by the shore-ways touched by the tips of my toes and my eye-lids rise 
Sink with the sunlight, I saw the blood in the gun fight  
Head in the same waters that a mum cries 
And I feel the same sore loads when I bun thai 
Crazy how I had to fill my own.. 
Company it's all smoke and mirrors til you drown your phone 
I'm at one in the daytime 
Deep rooted in the faith 
Guess I had to heal these bruises to free me from feeling the ache like...  

I just woke up out the dream to the sun 
Yellow rays shimmer 
A little flav in my lungs, tasting it. 
Pray for the better days inshallah, 
Turn autumnal and brisk 

With the springtime lining in a silvery colour 
While we're burning up the sage 
Summon rays, cmon, ayyy cmon. 

Feeling like I lost my family. 
But I was raised on the low like simba. 
Except for when there no rafiki's 
Living off your own inscentives 
Feel it when the flow crescendos 
Ain't a firework here 
Bang stick and them buying work there 
Anticipate final finalé  
Cos I clocked now 
It's the lyrics that allow me  
Channel this sage in sound 
Been up we been doubty too but... 
Can't slip on this slope 
 

It's self built sticky and false 
Nah come we get rid of this  
God played a trick and its a joke 
Tryna feel the sun on my boat. 

 

I just woke up out the dream to the sun 
Yellow rays shimmer 
A little flav in my lungs, tasting it. 
Pray for the better days inshallah, 
Turn autumnal and brisk 
 

With the springtime lining in a silvery colour 
While we're burning up the sage 
Summon rays, cmon, ayyy cmon.

Lovely Girl

miles

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