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Al'Tarba - Ladies & Ladies

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Unreleased Feats, Beats and Breaks by Roger Molls.  Rewind. 2015. All tracks composed and arranged by Roger Molls. 

The Man With Dusty Finger II

Organ Donor ft Slik Jack,  Art Cons & Rico Blox

Follow Me

Morceaux  fait avec la bouche. Yaourt de brebis.
Son et mixage: Ronan Cerclay
Mastering: Jerome Teurtrie
2017

SerrésCommeDesSardines

Digital : https://sabatmachines.bandcamp.com/track/sylvia

Sylvia

Beats & Vocals by Rael 
Started this on the keyboard, then got my highly talented brother to replay the accordion parts, and he created the melodic parts (Lewis Powell)
This track was a lot of fun!, Kirsa brought an extra scratch between the verses.
Video
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EHYGVRZA4XI&frags=pl%2Cwn
Lyrics
The morning rolled off me, as I downed a black coffee
My vision stay misty, stay sticky like toffee
My girl stays cross at me, cos I don't know the cost to be
Living this life, like this mission is lost to me Im 20%, still not paying my rent
But im staying unbent, swaying on my fence Im undecided, at the place where im resided
Which the government provided, so why you try and hide it im like 20,000 under, every time 
I blunder, I wonder 
When i'll light the sky up with the thunder
Im singing “aye currumba” as I waken from my slumber success is like the lottery
I pick a random number
So welcome to the twilight, im checking out the skylight
Im checking out the nightlight, checking out my eyesight deteriorating
Lost in my own delirium deleraelium, living inside the aquarium
So breathe in with me, and lets see where the story is
Skip to the good part, and get to where the glory is emerging victorious, that much is obvious
Hard to be a real man, in this rap land misogynist
Hard to keep moving as im walking through the boggiest hard
To keep moving as im walking through the boggiest 
Of waters, thinking of stuff you never thought of
Stored in the back of my mind like some sort of
Art exhibition, with some parts looking missing
Im talking to your mind, but there's just parts of you that listen 
So hark when im spitting, as you sit and reminisce
And i spark my ambition, and reload my ammunition
In the dark I will glisten like a poacher going fishing

Hold back when im waking, shaking up your dirty bacon
Paying double for your rations, mashing up your dirty cash-in fashion 
Shows it when your faking, shaking fists up in my breaking patience 
Dont you know im pagan, making bridges like a mason
Placing pieces on my chess board, gets more stronger by the hour, power
Tasting sweet and sour, shower spits upon my flower, cower cover from the residents
The kings and queens and presidents
Bring me to and swallow whole
Break my bones and lose control
To my roots im heathen, breathing life into the season leaving traces of what im believing
Traces of the gold im heaving
Scheming from the world im bleeding heeding no advice im needing
Fearing that somebody's nearing
Fearing that nobody's steering

Accordeon

Spotify Apple

Beats & Vocals by Rael
Accordions are back with a vengeance! Played by Jo & Ollie #https://soundcloud.com/jocamel-1
Lyrics
I circle the huddle and tackle debate
The bass that wobbles, the shack that I shake
The case I take and gamble a stake
The worst that can happen, I step on a rake
Went out the door to juggle an oar
Fell in the water and struggled ashore
This is my ship so welcome aboard
Come to the bar and guzzle some more
Typical sympathy, what you gonna give to me
Keeping me company, working abundantly
People affronting me, what you gone done to me
Have to be blunt to be blunt, cunt
Bashing my brains, deliver the pain
Mashing membranes, deliver the gain
Flashing the frames, playing the game
Burning in flames, claiming the claim
Certainly getting hot and it's hitting me
Flatter me, smitten me, fleetingly bitterly
Hickory dickery dock, cock
I came to point my pen at your brain
Make you move a little bit strange
Make you move a little bit strange
Make you move a little bit strange

And I'm twisting the knife
Sick of the strife and the house and the wife
Sick of the dog, sick of the mob
Sick of the punch in punch out job
Sick of the day, sick of the night
Sick of being wrong when I want to get it right
Lined up the bait, now I gotta get a bite
Sick of the dark can I get a little light
The way that I come through
With a one two
Like some do, with a Kung Fu
When I'm confused
With a bit of booze in the cerveau
It occurred though
Officer go, like a turbo
My verbal hurdles infernal
Internal yearnings are burning
The steepest curve that I'm learning
Keep my head above vermin
I'm staying sober for Sega
I speak in codes and in layers
I walk on roads, they survey us
And every way leads to chaos
Got the ball and I'm rolling
I will give you consoling
Know my temperaments golden
All the best lines are stolen
Moving faster and pacing
Absorbing too much information
Secret handshakes of masons
Ancient Roman incantations
I'll be curing your patients
Like I got no limitations
They's collect your taxations
And protect you from temptations

Al'Tarba - Ladies & Ladies

r-29