Very cool track, uses few eleemtns to great effect. Oh but as former English teacher, I have to say - "Lost its charm," not "it's" (it is). Sorry! Can't help myself!

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I Choose

It's plain to see when you look at me
I know exactly what's on your mind, you're on mine
When you're so close to me, I find it hard to breathe
Choking on that cigarette smoke
But I'm, hoping that you won't go so we make a toast
To the same routine that we sing

Get up, get up, get off the floor
Your drunk lush lips keep me informed
Lock the door turn the lights down low
No one has to know, no one has to know,
No one has to know

Tonight let's light this town on fire
You never could play fair
No I won't be waiting up this time
I'll leave the door unlocked for you

I know this game, cause I play it to
With an ice cold stare, there's something in the air
Screaming tell me all the things you never thought
That you would ever tell
Let down your guard and just come over here
Can we just make sense to put this to an end
But we grab another drink before we do it here we go again

Get up, get up, get off the floor
Your drunk lush lips keep me informed
Lock the door turn the lights down low
Lock the door turn the lights down low
Get up, get up, get off the floor
Your drunk lush lips keep me informed
Lock the door turn the lights down low
Lock the door turn the lights down
Lock the door turn the lights down low
Lock the door turn the lights down
No one has to know

Tonight let's light this town on fire
You never could play fair
No I won't be waiting up this time
I'll leave the door unlocked for you

Get up, get up, get off the floor
Your drunk lush lips keep me informed
Lock the door turn the lights down
Lock the door turn the lights down low
Lock the door turn the lights down
Lock the door turn the lights down low
Lock the door turn the lights down
No one has to know, no one has to know,
No one has to know

Tonight lets light this town on fire
You never could play fair
No I won't be waiting up this time
I'll leave the door unlocked for you

Get up, get up, get off the floor

Freeways & Farewells

Didn't You Get The Memo?

people died for me, died for me, for my right to be free
people died for me, died for me, for my right to be free
people died for me, died for me, for my right to be free
and you wanna stab me with a vaccine
people died for me, died for me, for my right to be free
people died for me, died for me, for my right to be free
people died for me, died for me, for my right to be free
and you wanna stab me with a vaccine


unconstitutional
it's delusional
to believe that you're right
I smell a scent of treason
why dont you just open your minds?

you think that you're a bad bitch
motherfuckin' savage
cuz you fuckin' vaxed
relax man
it's called freedom of choice
listen to my voice
or listen to the noise

people died for me, died for me, for my right to be free
people died for me, died for me, for my right to be free
people died for me, died for me, for my right to be free
and you wanna stab me with a vaccine
people died for me, died for me, for my right to be free
people died for me, died for me, for my right to be free
people died for me, died for me, for my right to be free
and you wanna stab me with a vaccine

unconstitutional
it's delusional
to believe that you're right
I smell a scent of treason
why dont you just open your minds?

you think that you're a bad bitch
motherfuckin' savage
cuz you fuckin vaxed
relax man
it's called freedom of choice
listen to my voice
or listen to the noise

motherfuckin' died, motherfuckin' died
motherfuckin' died, motherfuckin' died died
motherfuckin' died, motherfuckin' died
motherfuckin' died, motherfuckin' died died
freedom is a lie, freedom is a lie
freedom is a lie, freedom is a lie lie
freedom is a lie, freedom is a lie 
freedom is a lie, freedom is a lie lie

people died for me, died for me, for my right to be free
people died for me, died for me, for my right to be free
people died for me, died for me, for my right to be free
and you wanna stab me with a vaccine
people died for me, died for me, for my right to be free
people died for me, died for me, for my right to be free
people died for me, died for me, for my right to be free
and you wanna stab me with a vaccine

Vaccine Nation

Buy it on Bandcamp:
https://coletivofarra.bandcamp.com/album/pt-malacca

Produção: Satha Lovek
Artwork: João Coutinho
Edição: Coletivo Farra

Tracklist:
1. Mata-kantiga (3:52)
2. Grago (3:32)
3. Ode to Malacca (6:50)
4. Compassion as Contempt (7:35)

Samples de "A Viagem dos Sons – Kantiga Di Padri Sa Chang" (1998) autorizadas por TRADISOM – Produções Culturais, Lda.
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Review:
Satha Lovek, estrangeirismo, denominação batismal deste duo de gringos lusitanos, seculares detentores de computadores e melonamania incontível ou, tão simplesmente, a bastardização aglutinadora de “Satha”, rei deposto de “Lovek”, cidade cambojana e catalista de um fabulado 5º Império. PT Malacca, escrito e produzido em 2020, é o seu EP de estreia, editado pelo Coletivo Farra e lançado a 26 de Outubro deste ano, produto de tangentes pandémicas, samples remanescentes de partilhas pletóricas feitas à distância de um teclado. É também uma homenagem distorcida mas sem retorção das Kantigas Di Padri Sa Chang, “procurem-nas e vão perceber”, recomendam. 
Ouvido e depurado, PT Malacca afigura-se um 4-faixas de pós-colonialismo traumático, navegado entre Portugal e o bairro português de Malacca em menos de 22 minutos. Isentos de sentimento patriótico, Satha Lovek compuseram o regresso à uma sinceridade multicultural por meio da sátira ao nacionalismo desmedido, refutado pelas amálgamas artificiosas de drone, free-jazz, IDM e plunderphonics que engrandecem o EP. “Grago”, a segunda faixa, destaca-se pela abrasão ostensiva, emblemática de uma batalha cruzada onde gritos dilacerantes entrecortam eclosões de crueldade e batidas imprevisíveis. Em oposição extrema, “Ode to Malacca”, a terceira faixa, submerge o ouvinte na dissolução prolongada de um amuralhado monocórdico, a última réplica de um império arruinado que, após 4 minutos de drone implacável, se transfigura em canção do cisne pautada por notas de piano cintilantes, uma analogia às narrativas históricas vigentes, reluzentes de tão embelezadas, o legado, currículo e propaganda de alegados heróis do mar. 

Em PT Malacca, as armas e os barões assinalados nunca soaram tão honestamente.
 
~ Ricardo Batarda

FARRA 7 © 2020

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