Name: Bring Back The Wipping Post by Quiz the Great
Duration: 2 min 26 s
Description: It's time to call those out so that we can proceed! Pan Africanism or perish my melanated family.

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THE PARK

To The Park

World Without Words 2

An Eventual Ascent (Quiet Earth Orchestra)

let there be me
let there be me
let there be me

when painters paint me
faces look saintly
but it takes more than a brush stroke to contain me
you once felt princely
and let there be me
except I'm as inescapable as Time
(as inescapable as Time)

I charge your Big Blue
I weld your igloo
I'm all you'll ever see
yet in your worships
you go by kinships
give thanks for letting there be
(you got it backwards!)

I'm not your tugboat
you are my footnote
you should be thanking me for bringing you about
my duality 
trumps every trinity
I punish no-one for their doubt

young lovers choose me
old ones reduce me
it's a simple task to dowse me or diffuse me
you once felt kingly
and let there be me
except I'm as inescapable as Time!

all of life needs me
no act precedes me
I feed all matter, all of matter feeds me
you wanna prove this?
just check your hubris
let me show you what's beyond all Space & Time

you're slow like thunder
you're going under
to places I can't reach
we make our own way
till maybe one day
you'll have something to teach

if you can tap me
I'll make you happy
there's so much out there to see
to understand me
might have to bend me
even more than your knee

I'm packing glamor
always on camera
you did in fact create the candelabra
but you did not make me
nor let there be
not while I'm moving faster than your Time

you can embrace me
and even race me
promise not to get mad if you phase me
yeah I've been helping you
just come to
and find your little place in Space & Time
in Space & Time...

Support Gom

Let There Be Me

This is a placeholder for demos which I want to share, but not going to release as individual tracks.

NTBR#1

Older track that didn’t fit anywhere until now, remixed during the Canberra fires. A very dark time.

Don't Fear The Flames

Pain…

It's time to call those out so that we can proceed! Pan Africanism or perish my melanated family.

Bring Back The Wipping Post

Bonnie & Clyde.

Don't let me go tonight from here-Tell me i can stay with you
Give me an empty spot on your chandelier-And I will shine the night for you
Light me up and I will glow-Like a firefly
release the tense string of my bow-My rays will shoot in to your eyes

And if you starring at me-with a glint straight into the flame
I'll burn a little brighter now-to give you shelter for this game
And if a storm should come-and I have no-one where I can turn
Your arms protect my flame-like the panes of a lantern

But the lantern it ain't where I'm trapped in.-It's a place where I feel secure
Lay your arms around me and I feel save-on the top of your furniture

And when you softly touch in the warm melting wax-lightly next to the hot open flame
You can watch how it forms a thin silky film-that crawls to achive his aim

But it won't burn the skin on your fingertips-or contaminate your veins
We always surrender in our fusion together-our relationship has just started the game

But the rules are not made for dreamers like us.-We just can crack them away
As a defender against the diffusion of pressure-it's a pleasure to get closer and play
Still, we both will remember our exclusions forever-before our love was inflamed

Will we break the light-Will we light'up the night
Will you be the guardian of my flame-come'on let's play this candle love game
Light me up and i will glow-We are luminous actors in this show
If you able to tame the flame-then i will play with you this candle love game

Together we're fighting like a musketeer-One for all and all for one
Let the flickering flame dance like a puppeteer-who pulls the strings to cheer it on
the silver rain fountain of a firework-spread it's sparks out in the air
the crackeling sound of exploding pyrotecs-whispers i love you in your ear

And if you listen to me-hear how your breath gives me my base.
I'll burn a little louder now-to kick your fears out of this race
And if the silence came-and you need someone to take all your cares
Then i'll be there for you-and dry for you all of your shed tears

But with your last teardrop you can catch the light-break like a diamond that lets me ignite
a blazing fire in my beating heart-that will never tear us apart

And if the candle wick gets sick, the flame-ripped open lengthways my skirt
then the flame will strike it's path on my skin-i'm being peeled, ripped, burned and hurt

But with your tenderness you take care of me-you can heal the wound if you seal
Our relationship will be stronger an longer-until our scars have disappeared

And when you blow in the flame a vortex ring formed-rises up in the clear atmosphere
Will be carried away from my blown out flame-wrapped round your finger where it appears
So you can't leave that ring like a boxer the strings-waiting for the bells to ring

And when you smelling on me-my scent come over to you and tickle your nose
i'll spread even intensely-like lavender and rose
and when it gets odourless-and you won't smell it anymore
i can change the ingredients-so they are easier to ignore

And at the moment you light gently a cigarette-with my burning heart and inhale
the smoke that tastes like cinnamon and cloves[klooves]-won't slash a sailor's throat

and no poor sailorman will dies or starve-when nobody buys a match anymore
he returned to his ship and hoist the sails-and travels towards away from the shores

But don't let me be the flame that was lit-on a shot glass of alcohol
it numbs all your senses and let lost all your glance-from your eyes and can put you in trance

And in winter it seems that the nights won't end-the cold drills a big hole in your soul
My heat spins the wings of the crib carousel-and brings the angels dance as well
Oh i'll hope i wont leave on this cold christmas eve-so we can dancing with them like hell

Do you feel the same-Let us play the game
Don't feel any shame-come on light up my flame.
I'm the light that never goes out,-Let it all out, and then
SHOUT my Name

Oli Boli - Candle Love Game

Candle Love Game - Oli Boli -(Piano and Guitar)

Screen | Tv Writer | Spoken word Artist | Video Creator.

Always given praise to the MOST HIGH in written or verbal form. Soul Hip Hop. Melanated tunes.

Bring Back The Wipping Post

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