No. 7

by Kinjac

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1.
Transistor 01:01
2.
atomic sun spots blot out the sun you ought to run while you still can from the technocratic man something wicked this way comes liars lie until they’re done and nothing good was ever won through the barrel of a gun greed speeds the concentration acclamations from the patients of the sick disease the promise of a dream’s a tease transistor mister miser’s talking on the radio again he’s not your friend no, no, no he’s not my friend
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White Lies 04:13
I’m ridding myself of your mental stealth maneuvers twisted tales behind your eyes you’re addicted to lies but they’re oh so white so send them my way you’ve got something on your mind you’ve got something to say what did you mean when you said what you said? how do all those stories coexist inside your head? you avoid each question one at a time you neglect to mention what’s really on your mind I never asked for this what started with a kiss ends with white lies missed and you can hide your bliss but you can’t hide this I never asked for this the way your eyes dart back and forth belies the way your heart shuts the door on me I hear you loud and clear you’ve got something on your mind I can’t explain and the only thing I know for sure anymore is your name and I don’t have the time for this white lies to dry wet eyes but the damage is done you stole the light from the sun and salted soil won’t grow and soaked eyes won’t glow again what’s done is done what’s done is done, my friend what started with a kiss ends with white lies missed and you can hide your bliss but you can’t hide this
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haves and the haves and the haves and the have nots made for tv time slots same story different plots think tank paid ad spots mind control thinks your thoughts same war different spots push button bombs dropped break the cycle clear their oughts break the chains and free your thoughts chewed up, used up, forgotten you screwed up and fooled by luck they’ve got no use for you class warfare tore us down not enough to go around left with something to be desired smell of burnt tires desperate times call for desperate minds do you hear the message in the wires? I received a telegram from the son of man telling me to take a stand telling us to take a stand do you hear the message in the wires? I received a telegram from the son of man telling me to take a stand telling us to take a stand I received a telegram from the son of man same story new liars do you hear the message in the wires?
5.
slave labor wage labor same concept different words on paper kill thy neighbor for thy maker hypocrite and savior drop that beat in time to a sine wave let the low end bring in a new age this is the new craze designed to shock you out of malaise you can say what you'll say pretend you're so blasé you think that we're wrong but the song we're singing's deep within your meaning and too far under your reason for you to even see and reject it at this time but next season you'll be mine already deep within your mind pumping tempos locked in time to the beat of the sublime to the beat of the sublime time rhymed mind hook and line I'm feeling fine insane divine rewind my mind to give me time to see behind anachronism ancient wisdom something gives them future vision don't believe them till you see them sink their teeth in loosing feeling reeling sealing deals I'm beyond reason tis the season for your meaning to collapse can't keep it under wraps the cat's out of the bag what you have is now had can't pretend that I'm sad you've had your chance now dance to this other drummer fall subsumes the summer I'll take you under ground show you around the town you built on ancient burial mounds I'm underground gaining renown pumping tempos locked in time to the beat of the sublime to the beat of the sublime go slave labor wage labor same concept different words on paper kill thy neighbor for thy maker hypocrite and savior
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Burnt 03:10
you slipped up and now you’re all burnt up left with nothing but the bad decisions that you’ve made you’ve made a fool of yourself you lost your dignity and your wealth your sanity and your health your heart was made of ice and now it melts your heart was made of ice and now it melts it melts you slipped up and now you’re all burnt up twisted tales of reality burn your skin like a paper cut you were promised more than this broken promises of chances missed leave a taste in your mouth like an unwanted stranger’s kiss you never had a chance checks bounce to the beat war mongers steal and cheat and all you can feel is the heat of burnt dreams of burnt dreams of burnt dreams you never had a chance
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dig down under the ground and set your soul aflame I’m understood less often than I’d like to think you misunderstood me more often than you’d like to think you’ve got your reasons for every season under the sun you’re a disease and I’m leaving you just where I please dig down under the ground and set your soul aflame
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Sexualized 06:17
can’t get enough we’re all so sexualized the sensuality's been stripped from our eyes disguised by an economic capitalized idealized sexual identity stripped bare of bare humanity
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No. 7 01:23

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Most of this album was written and recorded in Stockholm, Sweden. It was finished in Asheville, North Carolina.

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released November 17, 2010

All songs written, recorded, mixed and mastered by Michael O'Shea (Kinjac).

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Kinjac Asheville, North Carolina

Kinjac is the solo project of music producer MG O’Shea.

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