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Repost Exchange 6

Acoustic Ska Reggae Rock Lovers Setlist

Pista instrumental con la guitarra llevando la melodia instrumental- 

El Tiempo de Mañana

Her confident, heartfelt words glide over the dancefloor rhythm, creating a blend of seduction and sincerity that makes you want to believe in fate—and maybe take a chance on love tonight.

The Inner Voice

Missing

Bow bow chicka ba bow ba bow wooo!
I cut it up and think about wooo!
We’ve got the thieves on the ground
Don’t know whats up so grab my instagram yeah,
Lets fuck down here
while were out here by the bend
In this shady grove
we’re making love forever til the end
A Soo Wa Hum please let us stay
Pick up our cans its 9:30
Bow Bow Chicka Ba Bow Ba Bow Woo!
Youve got this down here my pretty little sugar
Ive got too much time on my hands
Got not much more time left
Got melons in my basket
Lets twist these little berries yeah baby!
A Soo Wa Hum please let us stay
Pick up our cans its 9:30
Bow Bow Chicka Ba Bow Ba Bow Woo!
Lets Fuck down here
while were out here by the bend
In this shady grove we’re making love
forever til the end
Falling apples in the breeze
I am down upon my knees
Shes eating saskatoons
calling fourth the birds and bees.
Underneath the cherry trees
I will make her cherry bleed
Wild roses in her hair
Oh shit theres a bear.
Oh shit theres a bear,
Shes got roses in her hair
And the ankle underwear
And her ass is pretty bare
A Soo Wa Hum please let us stay
Pick up our cans its 9:30
Bow Bow Chicka Ba Bow Ba Bow Woo!
Lets Fuck Down Here
While were out here by the bend
Picking up our cans so we don’t
Get in trouble again
A Soo Wa Hum please let us stay
Pick up our cans its 9:30
Bow Bow Chicka Ba Bow Ba Bow Woo!

A Soo Wa Hum

reggae punk trio hailing from Red Deer, Alberta

Dirty Hands (Patrick John Jay) (Track 2)

Plant a seed in your garden and in your minds eye.

Plant A Seed (Patrick John Jay) (Track 3)

Lucy says her lucks getting better
These day everything just seems to fall in line
And on sunday she goes down to the market
To buy the real good from the local farmer 
She said “Well take it slow
Got not place that we really gotta go
When you move so fast
the better chance you’re gonna crash
And we dont need no
boulders resting on our shoulders
And just the other day she went down to the bay
To cleanse her body in the waters that give life
And you know, Well take it slow
Got no place that we really gotta go
When you move so fast
the better chance you're gonna crash
You know we dont need no
boulders resting on our shoulders
Lucy says her lucks getting better
These day everything just seems to fall in line
And on sunday she goes down to the market
To buy the real good from the local farmer 
She said “Well take it slow
Got not place that we really gotta go
When you move so fast
the better chance you’re gonna crash





Lucy

Sitting on top of the world
Gather round it’s my one desire
Free your mind and get much higher
Conquer your fears and dont be afraid
Well climb this mountain day by day well
See hun it is up to you to choose
Dont matter if you win or if you lose
You’ll find freedom in your peace of mind
And if you seek than you shall find, while
Sitting on top of the world
Ascend the mountain we can breathe the air
All through this world our lives we’ll share
Live in a world beautiful and free
It cares for you and it cares for me well
Happiness is a state of mind
And if you seek then you shall find
Love and happiness that you desire
Climb this mountain and get much higher
Sitting on top of the world
Gather round it’s my true desire
Alter your mind and We’ll get much higher
Conquer this world day by day
Well climb this mountain and breath the air, yeah
See hun it is up to you to choose
Dont matter if you win or if you lose
You’ll find freedom in your peace of mind
And if you seek than you shall find, while
Sitting on top of the world


Sitting On Top Of The World

Klangmoebel - Soundtracks, Vol. 3: Misophonia - Hatred of Sounds

Reflecting on Yourself

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Bowchicabowow

Lyrics

Lying in a gentle drowsy haze
In a place that I can call my own
Winding down at the end of the day
When the stars begin to shine, shine
As the night’s wind blows away
My worries fade until they are no more, more
With half the world now tucked in safe
At least until the sun does rise, rise

Then it’ll never be the same
It’ll never be the same as before
And no you can’t go back to the way, no
No you can’t go back to the way it was before

Winding down at the end of the day
Like the night’s wind I drift away
Within these walls where I feel safe
Winding down at the end of the day
Like the night’s wind I drift away
Like the night’s wind I… 

mixed & mastered by Brida Marigliani

winding down

A life worth living

misconcieve

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Like Me Like You

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I know too much 
I’ve seen too much 
And I should’ve known 
It’d bite me like a snake

And  should’ve known 
It’d sting like a wasp
I should’ve known 
That it’d burn like a stove 
I should’ve know but
I put my hand on it 

And now I can’t feel
Anything anymore
I don’t wanna feel
Anything anymore 

And I’m running from
Everything that I’ve ever wanted 
And I’m not 
Gonna stop
Running 
Now 

They tell me that knowledge is power
Well I say that knowledge is suffering
Cause when you know too much
You 
Can’t seem to get those pictures 
Out of your head 

Vivid 
Vivid 
Hands 
Vivid
Vivid
Skin 

When they made 
Everything in this world
About sex

They were raping all the kids
Did it right in front of your eyes 

You just wanted to make them happy 
Now knowing porn became the prize 

And you ask yourself 
Why is she so sad

And you ask yourself
Why is he so mad

And you ask yourself
What’s wrong with the kids

It’s not what’s in their hands
It’s what’s in their heads

Suffer a Child

"Can I Be’s Smoke" is a hypnotic journey that feels like 60 BPM while pulsing at 120. Driven by heavy kick and snare, it blends industrial tension with psychedelic, dreamy textures. The result is a slow-burning, modern darkwave track — both floating and grounded, melancholic yet cinematic. Music for nights of smoke, steel, and strange reflections.

Can I Be's Smoke

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