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U​.​G​.​L.

by Undergrooveland

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1.
Chemicalody 05:12
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Stuck in this rusty lab, a cracked glass test-tube in his hand, Hoping the white uniform covered in blood will give him the formula, Tap is dripping and the skin is fizzing as the creature steps in the light. A recipe of centuries, sold for the right price. Do you know of the peacock man, An elegance at first glance, He cocks those feathers to scare, but he's dying of fear inside. Ease off, the hunger from, the chemical life. x2 With a glitch in the system, little-no income the scientist knew what to do. Convince the planet that one syringe could cure their feathers too, 1 + 1 mind makes 1 man, man + 1 mind makes the world, And from one little lab came the ruling of everything you thought was yours. Do you know of the peacock man, An elegance at first glance, He cocks those feathers to scare, but he's dying of fear inside. Be my god, hope from the start Be my god, dark in the light Be my god, doser of mine Be my god, play me from the start Be my god, hope from the start Be my god, play us from the start Ease off, the hunger from, the chemical life. x2
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Mole In A Hole 05:38
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As mole I am and mole I choose to be Reject my eyes an easy pleasing symmetry Buried underneath, the innocent naive beast Not a glimpse of another me, with skin and tongue and the energy I crawl down these steps Steps that carry themselves Further down the waves I crawl down these steps Down long walls of sales and small precious things Been made to believe these things I must have As I lay, on the ground A universe of sense with no sight, no sound Knee next to me, put your hands to my back Now my tears flow free In this white, white cube Am I an insect or a pig, another useless human being Won't you give me guarantee, that I'm not wasting my time Raise a hand for yourself In this life underground Search for space that don't exist Search for space where you don't fit Raise a hand for yourself Learn the truth that no one cares Time is spent on these words Am I making this thing work I crawl down these steps Steps that carry themselves Further down the waves A mole in a hole is who I am, I'm trying to keep my head overground Mole in a hole is who I am x2
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Munich 01:46
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Wake up little angel Get your morning to a start Eventhough I know it's hard, it's easier to mask Maybe if you try one time It could be your last There's a trick the mind can play, wake up to innocence A coffee and a piece of bread result in an arrest If only I could piece the puzzle, make a little sense Rip and trod on everything you take as an offense Burn the drugs and steal the money, lock away a friend Don't forget to break the key For a touch of inhumane
4.
Motherjucker You Ain't Hip 03:23
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Motherfucker you ain't hip x4 First the right foot Then the left one A perfect pattern to keep pacing A constant buzz, a holy state of entertainment Your neck bending, to reassure your paranoia The hunt is on, not for empathy you long Or meat or poison or friends or love But free kindness in the form of gold A kindness taught on the streets of cold What do you mean why don't you clean up your things And empty your trash not in my patch Stop messing where you sleep yeah, I'm talking to Who d'you think I was talking to Ain't nobody else in the room I need, a kind of man No need, getting lied Get yourself a, kind of man I need it, getting high First the right foot Then the left one, Men inhuman to touch or emotion Only follow the perfect pattern x2 Rustle newspapers, a bronze coin One step closer to the daily goal Mantra, a question on repeat Hustle, a question of routine What do you mean, destroy the help and help us destroy Who asked us, your lies are quicker than the eye I know you lying, god damn it, I know you lying Get with it girl A kind of man Get it right A kind of man Get it back
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Backdoor Woman 02:54
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A tickle through the spine, to start the fire You've been missing out all your life, now it's time To taste the blessing and the curse, of having that desire Short relief 'til you hunt down (The backdoor woman on your mind) Backdoor woman on your mind (She's creeping up the water pipes) She's creeping up the water pipes Backdoor woman Backdoor woman on your mind She's creeping up the water pipes Corrupt the trust and smile to get in line A smell, a breath, a click, to wrap the rationale Digging deep, neck, sink, teeth, a fetish feed Frustrate, break the ice, a chance to blow off some steam She's climbing up the water pipes Picking the locks of a craving man x2 Slithering lies through your bed of grass Backdoor woman Backdoor woman on your mind She's creeping up the water pipes
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Mar De Plata 04:33
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Girl I need you Tears that I cry today Girl I need you Smiles from another man Girl I know, know, know that These tears hold words we can't say Girl I need you Tears that I cry today
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T.L. 03:22
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I felt I had reasons to believe in But I ain't going nowhere I felt so low, got so loaded Need more and more I ain't going nowhere keep the weight coming slow 'cause I ain't going nowhere, my steps are carved in stone Why must I have dreams that keep me breathing if my lungs ain't healing Why fight your soul, dig that hole, I cry because I know I ain't going nowhere keep the weight coming slow
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A Tribe To Survive 07:07
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Judge a book by it's age Miss the meaning of the page Writing turns out to revelate What the native tried to say But a tribe only existed to survive What sense does this bar life have Of a million tribesmen turned to wolves Turned to dogs, to sheep let loose I know sheep that kill I know sheep take more than a pill 'Cause I was used to grazing Now I got another form to fill Small print will seal Scars left my mistaken beings One more cut to heal Twisted circle storylines, repeating nauseous story lives The old man kept on patching holes But stitches broke and showed the loss With no lesson learnt no change was earned The sheep woke to the same But this time the start became the end, the fields are dry, the farm is burned Small print will seal Scars left my mistaken beings One more cut to heal Hey there little Indian, step into he firing line Oh now simple villain, what you think you doing now Try talking to the tress you may hear the pass of time A flower will come and tell you, you shouldn't have what's mine Yes I'm a little Indian, why would I go do that Yes I'm a simple villain, I'm only doing what I can You're talking a different language With words you can't spell out With an arrow and a bullet, it's easy to be loud It's easy to be loud Small print will seal Scars left my mistaken beings One more cut to heal

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All tracks composed by Undergrooveland. Tracks 4 and 6 based on originals by Tiki Phantoms and Don Blackman respectively.

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released April 16, 2017

Recorded by Undergrooveland. Engineered and produced by Margo Broom at Hermitage Work Studios.

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