The beat to my next track 'Salvador Dali', in honour of the great painter himself. Lyrics yet to come, watch this space for the full deal.

Salvador Dali - (Instrumental)

What's This Latin Shit About? (First Render)

Latest track, an exploration of the combination of lyrics and metaphysical thoughts, collaboration with @MaeDali 

Asymmetric Axes ft. MaeDali

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4m0r

Y06 3rut4n.

Tn3m4l.

Samedi

Bank Holiday.

Semi-Mastered version (Vocals added), Sax solo and Madman verse still to come. Please let me know what you think

Childhood Dream (First Master)

Lido Love

Childhood Dream (Refreshed)

[Verse 1]
I was always counting the days, 
long routine hours at a desk, no praise
no rays of sun just blistering bellows of 
wind so bitter, no energy, drained,
 ahead of me, gazing, fixed on the game, 
earth wind and fire with a hint of rain,
just plain desire to make a move, 
each day she would enslave my mood,
enraged then soothed, plagued by questions,
I was open to suggestions, 
I was hoping for direction,
I was hoping for a straight connection,
beverages to fuel affection, 
table tennis rules and lessons,
playful premise, i was blessed but
yae unable to secure an answer a 
thought or anything, 
There were many things, 
so many things, so many swings, 
from confidence to jelly limbs,
consequently fuelled adrenaline, 
no ketamine, just ecstasy, and next a sea of
honest settling, i was meddling, 
with myself as my own enemy i was wrestling,

[Chorus]
I need time to read, 
no time for tv screens, 
gimme books and magazines, 
tell me by all means,
Give me some’n to read,
I’m trying to believe, 
there’s something there for me,
but baby i can’t seem to, so

[Verse 2]
give me a page from a novel or a journal,
a couple of lines to read, a couple of 
signs, a plea to couple with sighs, 
i need a cup i’m alive when we, are 
coupled, please, i see double,
these few nights when i feel puzzled,
no more struggles, you can sense my
mind is troubled, but I just cuddle up
when you part my mind is muddled up
i can’t place the next time we’ll double up,
i can’t face the next line i’ll shovel up
just to keep the red wine from coming up,
i’m still having fun, fuelling my hubris
to push me through, feel betrayed like a judas,
no more rudeness, lets just let the night turn into
day, feel the burn in my mucus, 
this feels stupid, i just want to be close to you,
shit, i just want to make the most of these few clicks,
most of the music, boast and abuse it,
fuck its confusing, 
palette of colours is blue like Hammershoi’s, 
we laugh in a clamour of joy, like a 
stammering boy, sat hammering toys,
i’m stuck in a dream, with a rattling noise,

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
Pensively reflecting reading kafka on the shore,
as you walk away, wrapped in my kimono through the door,
i’ve been waiting far too long to have you in my quarters,
feel the frozen water droplets see you spotless like before,

Consume my mind, 
consume my gaze, 
consume by body, 
consume my face,

[Verse 3]
I need time to read through your story, 
i need to time to decipher your prose,
I need time to interpret your idioms,
to comprehend the metaphors you chose,
I need to see why you picked those words, 
you’re strict and unrehearsed, stick to the verse, 
you stripped me of my inhibitions 
and i’m on a mission to lift this curse,
your indefinite silences leads to 
believe, that ‘we’ has been sidelined like a
world cup referee, see me living far from the 
highlife down by the side of the green,
consume white spirits of a high degree,
like Heidegger, I perceive this like a dream, and  
i’m fighting my stream of consciousness
to be quite honest, fuck, i’m a monstrous mess,
must i show remonstrance, 
my emotions are responding,
to a notion that I wish to see in 
motion past my longings,
but i’m far beyond commotion, working a 
nine to five to be rid of my thoughts
and I’m dreading the moment that we meet again
where the end greets me and i’m left distraught,
I left it short, I messed it, i’m caught defenceless
chipped tooth, back once more at the dentist,
i’m left friendless, why are my thoughts consumed by
her, this pain it’s relentless,
No more guest list, just straight queues, 
i’m done with books, texts, magazines and reviews,
if you want to get vexed then you better get on it
i’ve been patiently waiting but now my time’s through,

[Chorus]

Time To Read

Lido Love (Lockdown Mix)

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