Pigeonhole (Outro) (feat. Kais Nasir)

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Spooky

Spooky is a British house/techno duo consisting of Duncan Forbes and Charlie May. more »

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I never bring myself what I wanted
Only at times when Im in my lower state of vibration
But in the end, Im here to do what I gotta do
I call it purpose...
Sky's purplish
Mind's certain
A song called life
Behind life's curtains
I end up on life's surface
No more mind service
Dark blue light
Black knight
A Kryptonite to
Creep upon your tribe circus
In the dark nights
Fly outta body for a while
How do I and where do I
I just embodied a trial
When am I and why am I
Yeah Im a file Im not surprised
In a world of scandal and merchandise
(But why)
To give it the mind
From a giver with a vivid sight
To deliver a fuckin' river of inner light
When the weather isnt paradise
In a world of takers
So they make us bigger
As we configure what they never really figure
Cleanin' minds' litter
As we steer up where theres a bliss
That could trigger your therapist
A con tricks you into your conflicts for money rich
Who never really been in the depth of your abyss
But behind all of this, aint worth a fight
Thanks to the world for the way it had been
Without you I didnt know what I could be
Im a free driver
Fuckin' alive since I had been a survivor
My higher self is a skydiver divin' upwards in a sky full of monoxides
Where the sunlight comes through translucent skies
In a jeopardized environment consumed by its producers
Pursuin' to be some manipulative seducers
Bigtime abusers with the numb bruises
No truths given to the youthers
Which is why you see them in line like troopers
And you're online like a stuck booger
Buckle up to get struck loser (Schmuck loser)
I can see your symptoms why cant you?
Maybe cuz you role the victim and act a fool
I can see through where you never been to
As you are where you are cuz you never ask a Q
Some people speak their truth
Some people lie to you
Too many truths to precisely choose
And your mind is flyin' through
You're on autopilot its time to be the pilot
How can I be more obvious when I hand you the yoke
With a little poke
But its your choice to evoke
Thanks to the world for the way it had been
Without you I didnt know what I could be
Things never get clear
They only get clearer
People never get real
They only get realer
Lots of guilt to adhere
As well as lotta risk to appear
And humans only cheer
When the end gets nearer
Why confuse real with illusion
Life laws with constitution
Sleep with contribution
In this ball of pollution
The spinner involves sinners
Quitters get bitter
Winners crawl through walls
To be considered
And people fall and mirror
My lyrics are written by spirit
And lifetimes of bodies that inherit
What I carried through astrophysics
Whether its in feelings or physics
Well Im here to deliver to cynics
To mimics, to critics and the realist
As the list could keep goin' up in it
Take it or leave it
Becuuuz my galaxy been talkin'
To my galactic bein' Causin'
Me to tell your distracted bein'
To let your gigantic bein' do the unspoken
And appreciate the token but its nothin' emphatic
Its just where Im ecstatic and not broken

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