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deep, deep, deep we sank in this cartoon
beat, beat, beat, we're channeling, we're channeling this
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it's alright
you will heal
you know you're not that bad
you will heal
heal
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leMixer - hypercumbia
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hyperconnected surreality, banality ensues
corporations say they’re people and some people think it’s true
mental stool for children forcefully fed
in the temple of knowledge bullshit reigns instead
all you sell is bullshit and you wish it were manure
but no plant will ever grow from from that bullshit, that’s for sure
brands brand us like cattle in a never ending battle
with the rich firing all they got and all we do is rattle and shake
to the rhythm of the snake, ignoring what’s at stake
they say run you say how far and never hit the brake
riding the high horse of your supposed civilisation
don’t resist the stream, it will lead you to frustration
obedience is the key, a happy slave won’t contradict it
far away from other humans, convenience got you addicted
keep scrolling, keep scrolling, keep the corporate bank rolling
keep scrolling, keep scrolling, keep the corporate bank rolling
too much information on bullshit we don’t need
streams of education keep pushing through your news feed
person means consumer, good value for your beef
marching in formation, formation, formation
cultivated identity to replace your personality
it’s way more profitable than old school unreality
it’s all parasocial, you’re forever alone
you scream, they’re not listening no matter how hard you moan
involuntary celibacy
the flavourless delicacy
drop some cash to get noticed
yeah, nothing to see here
paywall to avoid living from ad to ad
create content faster, faster! what could go bad?
well, it’s sad. like the virgin and the chad, but all superficial
where all is a performance everything is artificial,
all pretend, so nobody understands this
quick consumption, all exhaustion, but really no solid stances
celebrity culture, can you see the vultures? minor fame
dominance, obedience, dog piles, no blame
pounds on a pence, behind the fence it’s always greener
nothing cures your isolation so modify your demeanour
attention as a currency in a virtual marketplace
where the market matters more than you asshole saving face
keep scrolling, keep scrolling, keep the corporate bank rolling
keep scrolling, keep scrolling, keep the corporate bank rolling
(tooo much information…)
log off or fuck off, seems like a good idea
tear down google, tear down amazon, tear down facebook, tear it all down now
look up their servers, you know what to do
look up their servers, you know what to do
there’s many of us, you know what to do
there’s many of us, you know what to do
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leMixer - hop back on
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Creo que ya tengo claro lo de mi cabeza
La rima no termina si otro ritmo empieza
Aféitate la barba de Profesor Bacterio
Aquí se lía parda, sólo experimentos serios
Vuestros asuntos de portada me la traen floja
Entre el clavel y la rosa su majestad escoja
No soy carnaza, tengo el cetro Black Panther
Mi estilo te lo gozas por dentro, soy el anti-cáncerr
Barrio del Pilar, puerta interdimensional que te traslada hasta el límite del cosmos musical
Traje, corbata, disfraz
El mono de trabajo es eficaz
Tú pulsa mi tecla, yo cambio de interfaz
Vengo en son de guerra para firmar la paz
No conduzco un Cadillac, pero meto el turbo interestelar
Puedo llegar a cualquier lugar como el tren de Parla hasta Colmenar
Ya no sé ni qué pensar, nada me dejó de interesar
Con la fuerza cósmica de Norrin Radd
y bla, bla, bla, bla
Acuérdate de Santa Bárbara Bendita cuando la tormenta te parta por la mitad
A veces nos fumamos dinamita y no nos extrañamos de que la cabeza va a explotar
3, 2, 1, bum!
No me importa la cuenta atrás,
Estilo libre como el Jazz
Lo que tenga que ser será
Trae cerillas y abro el gas
Tú te bañas en azúcar glace
Yo de cañas en el Mardi Gras
Enciendo el micro una vez más y bla, bla, bla, bla
Con un ritmo hiperespacial abandono la galaxia temporal
Toneladas de realidad, en cada palabra hay una verdad
Ciencia ficción y documental, determinación y poder mental
Cabeza de repuesto, la he puesto mal y bla bla bla pum!
Bla, bla, bla, pum!
Manos en el aire!
Y bla, bla, bla, bla
Oye, soy el Niñato, fluyo sobre un ritmo
Calla, que pierdo el hilo y lo cojo ya mismo
Ayer encendí la mecha del destino
Estalla imprevisible en mitad del camino
Vaya, ya no recuerdo nada de lo escrito y no me ralla.
Si no me acuerdo, pues te lo recito.
Pantalla azul, neuronal cortocircuito
Falla, cabeza de repuesto me la quito
Falla - cabeza de repuesto me la quito
Falla —
Cabeza de repuesto me la quito.
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Javier "diablito" Albarrán Madrid, Spain
I've been making music practically since childhood, starting with actual instruments in my teenage
years.
My formative years are heavy in militant bands ranging from rock to hip hop, funk and opening up to all and any styles that would fit the narrative. This lead me eventually to composing for films.
Now I'm a candidate for the Goya award for the soundtrack of the documentary "sesión salvaje".
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