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Message Man

Message Man is the second album by Eddy Grant. He plays every instrument and sings every voice on this album. The album is significant for its socio-political stance in songs such as "Race Hate" and "Cockney Black". The track, "Hello Africa", is considered a major highlight of this album with Grant creating a unique genre that remains difficult to categorize to this day. more »

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Blurry, trees are moving but they're blurry
Stars reveal me and I worry
Leaves they whisper, and it's eerie
Night does end, by morning I am set free

I feel a cool air, in one moment forget about my care
And it's quiet, it's nice but often that's why it
Battles in warfare between self aware and another nightmare
No need to exercise my mind or share, just the wind in my hair
No mask to deceive how others perceive
What I believe and what I conceive

What I achieve to create, loses meaning
When I see what's created around me
What's around me is slowly screening
Filtering out the nectar, the luminous venom
Till I'm left with silence, reflection and some
Clarity, a rarity in my wavering polarity

I'm used to spooky tunes, it's assuring, it's all that I've grown to
But in this canopy, wind and whistles of birds in flight
Catch me off-guard catching me in an anxious fright
It's a space that allows me to muse and contemplate
And it's hard to navigate but I'm over due to separate
What I celebrate, what I imitate, everything I should desolate

It helps to crawl out out of sheets and open blinds
Abandon walls that constrain and only bind
Out of routine; drawn to patterns of similarity
Cause In my home I never sleep and when I do it's all too deep
I think about the record, all I've poured and every chord
What I scored from self loathing vocal chords

Blurry, trees are moving but they're blurry
Stars reveal me and I worry
Leaves they whisper, and it's eerie
Night does end, by morning I am set free

Blurry, constellations bleed upon me and I'm gory
Amorphous soma in your glory and it scares me
I'd try to run, I'm paralytic and I can't flee
Night does end, by morning I am set free

Outside of Deafening Mecca, it's silent, leaves cover me
I've been fed the breathe of a lifeless lung
I've tasted secrets that never left my tongue
Outside of Mecca where structures and achievements glory
I sought the trees and thought the dirt would bury
My pettiness, emptiness, every emotion I failed to carry

I set out in a grave that couldn't save
Me from myself, when I sought roots to swallow me when my emotions concave
And I lay, check a day and be brave
But there lies a cosmos and some ghosts
Tugging at the thoughts I host that I keep close
Thoughts that would forget me, should I express the itch in my throat

Cause something is itching
And restless fingers are twitching
The slightest whisper in the forest
Is accidental, I shout it out in a chorus
It might just sound like another copy cat
But relation and experience would imply
That I'm not the only one hiding under your sky
But I whisper hello; I'm anxious; await a reply

I await and only seem to hear an echo
Is it yours or mine, the difference is narrow
Awaiting in the meadow and these attacks are like an arrow
I'm losing myself till you tug on my marrow
Blurry is this vista but time is clearing vision
Mecca or Vista it's only my volition

Blurry, constellations bleed upon me and I'm gory
Amorphous soma in your glory and it scares me
I'd try to run, I'm paralytic and I can't flee
Night does end, by morning I am set free

Blurry, trees are moving but they're blurry
Stars reveal me and I worry
Leaves they whisper, and it's eerie
Night does end, by morning I am set free

Blurry, constellations bleed upon me and I'm gory
Amorphous soma in your glory and it scares me
I'd try to run, I'm paralytic and I can't flee
Night does end, by morning I am set free

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