City streets lights pass by me.
Stormy weather pours closely,
Shiny lights are flashing,
There's many cars dashing.
Only in this moment there's one thing,
IN my mind and it's confusing.
Why did I even try running,
Away from my problems softly.
Get my cup, feel it up,
Pour it down, to my throat,
Now I choke, rum and coke
Hopefully I get stoke,
Loose control, of my zone.
Let me be, just alone
Staying drunk, cracking bones.
Changing tones, wetting clothes,
Forgetting minds, party time,
Forgetting lies, downing twice,
Loosing balance, staying valid,
Bottles up, refill my cup
Touching thighs, feeling aight,
But Her guys, getting lied,
I don't care, touch me there.
Let's go upstairs, pull your hair.
Forget my past, i am last,
To leave this land, and I stand,
Everyone's gone, so I draw,
Baphomet, on the wall.
It is drawn, with some chalk.
Now I'm lost , staying drunk,
My friends laugh, minds are dumb.
Draw pentagrams, on our pants.
Girl comes back, with no man,
She takes me hand, and holds It tight
Kissed my lips, then she grips,
On my chalk, and then she draws,
Baphomet ,on the wall
I stand shock, am I in love,
With this chick, who I dig,
Who knows wassup, about baphomet
(Baphomet is a symbol associated with the occult for hundreds of years,
It's been associated with the knights Templars, the Masons.
and the earliest known writing that I seen of Baphomet is in 1098 A.D.)
A forward-looking record that imagines the future of Rio de Janeiro, built on intimate textures, ambient, drone, classical, and bossa nova. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 4, 2017