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Versiõn actual de Letras de Canciones de Saul Williams Untimely Meditations (http://es.mp3lyrics.org/s/saul-williams/untimely-meditations...) Versión actual de las letras |
Versiõn 2 de Letras de Canciones de Saul Williams Untimely Meditations (http://es.mp3lyrics.org/s/saul-williams/untimely-meditations...) La versión 2 de la letra | ||||||||||||
| 1 | The fiery sun of my passions | The fiery sun of my passions evaporates | 1 | ||||||||||
| 2 | Evaporates the love lakes of my soul | the love lakes of my soul clouds my thoughts and | 2 | ||||||||||
| 3 | Clouds my thoughts and rains you into existence | rains you into existence as I take flight on | 3 | ||||||||||
| 4 | As I take flight on bolts of lighting | bolts of lighting claiming chaos as my concubine and you as | 4 | ||||||||||
| 5 | Claiming chaos as my concubine and you as my me | my me I of the storm you of the sea we of the moon | 5 | ||||||||||
| 6 | land of the free what have I done to deserve this? | 6 | |||||||||||
| 7 | I of the storm you of the sea | am I happy? happiness is a mediocre standard for a | 7 | ||||||||||
| 8 | We of the moon land of the free | middle-class existence I see through smiles and | 8 | ||||||||||
| 9 | What have I done to deserve this? Am I happy? | smell truth in the distance beyond one dimensional | 9 | ||||||||||
| 10 | Happiness is a mediocre sin set for a middle class existence | smiles and laughter lies are hereafter where tears | 10 | ||||||||||
| 11 | echo laughter you’d have to do math to divide a | 11 | |||||||||||
| 12 | I see through smiles and smell truth in the distance | smile by a tear times fear equals mere truth. that | 12 | ||||||||||
| 13 | Beyond one dimensional smiles and laughter | simply delves in the air and if that’s the case, | 13 | ||||||||||
| 14 | Lies are hereafter where tears echo laughter | all I have to do is breath and all else will follow, | 14 | ||||||||||
| 15 | You'd have to do math to divide a smile | that’s why drums are hollow, and I like drums | 15 | ||||||||||
| 16 | drums are good but I can't think straight I lack | 16 | |||||||||||
| 17 | By a tear times fear equals mere truth | the attention span to meditate my attention spans | 17 | ||||||||||
| 18 | I simply delve in the air and if that's the case | galaxies here and now are immense seconds are | 18 | ||||||||||
| 19 | All I have to breath and all else will follow | secular, moments are mine, self is illusion, | 19 | ||||||||||
| 20 | That's why drums are hollow, and I like drums, drums are good | music’s divine. noosed by the strings of jimmy’s | 20 | ||||||||||
| 21 | guitar I swing purple hazed pendulum hypnotizing | 21 | |||||||||||
| 22 | But I can't think straight | the part of I that never dies, look into my eyes | 22 | ||||||||||
| 23 | I lack the attention span to meditate | are the windows of the soul. it’s fried chicken | 23 | ||||||||||
| 24 | My attention spans galaxies here and now are immense | collards and cornbread, it's corn milk flour sour | 24 | ||||||||||
| 25 | Seconds are secular, moments are mine | cream eggs and oil. is the stolen blood of the | 25 | ||||||||||
| 26 | earth, used to make cars run and kill the fish. | 26 | |||||||||||
| 27 | Self is illusion, music's divine | who me? I play scales. the scales of dead fish of | 27 | ||||||||||
| 28 | Noosed by the strings of Jimmy's guitar | oil slicked seas my sister blows wind through the | 28 | ||||||||||
| 29 | I swing Purple Hazed pendulum | hollows of fallen tress and we are the echoes of | 29 | ||||||||||
| 30 | Hypnotizing the part of I that never dies | eternity, echoes of eternity, echoes of eternity | 30 | ||||||||||
| 31 | maybe you heard of us, we do rebirths, revolts and | 31 | |||||||||||
| 32 | Look into my eyes are the windows of the soul | resurrections we threw basement parties in | 32 | ||||||||||
| 33 | It's fried chicken collies and cornbread | pyramids, I left my tag on the wall, the beats | 33 | ||||||||||
| 34 | It's corn milk flour sour cream eggs and oil | would echo of the stone and solidify into the form | 34 | ||||||||||
| 35 | Its the stolen blood of the earth | of light bulbs, destined to light up the heads of | 35 | ||||||||||
| 36 | future generations they’re releasing it up in the | 36 | |||||||||||
| 37 | Used to make cars run and kill the fish | form of *beat box heartbeat* ohm. Maybe you heard of us. If not then | 37 | ||||||||||
| 38 | Who me? I play scales | you must be trying to hear us, in such cases we | 38 | ||||||||||
| 39 | The scales of dead fish of oil slicked seas | can’t be heard we remain in the darkness unseen, | 39 | ||||||||||
| 40 | My sister blows wind through the hollows of fallen tress | in the center of unpeeled bananas we exist | 40 | ||||||||||
| 41 | uncolored by perception, clothed to the naked eye, | 41 | |||||||||||
| 42 | And we are the echoes of eternity, echoes of eternity | five senses cannot sense the fact of our existence | 42 | ||||||||||
| 43 | Echoes of eternity maybe you heard of us | and that's the only fact, in fact there are no | 43 | ||||||||||
| 44 | We do rebirths, revokes and resurrections | facts, fax me a fact and I’ll telegram I’ll | 44 | ||||||||||
| 45 | We threw basement parties in pyramids | hologram I’ll telephone the son of man and tell | 45 | ||||||||||
| 46 | him he is done. leave a message on his answering | 46 | |||||||||||
| 47 | I left my tag on the wall | machine telling him there are none. god and I are | 47 | ||||||||||
| 48 | The beats would echo of the stone | one. times moon times star times sun, the factor | 48 | ||||||||||
| 49 | And solidify into the form of light bulbs | is me, you remember me, I slung amethyst rocks on | 49 | ||||||||||
| 50 | Destined to light of the heads of future generations | saturn blocks ‘til I got caught up by earthling | 50 | ||||||||||
| 51 | cops. they wanted me for their army or whatever. | 51 | |||||||||||
| 52 | They're releasing it up in the form of OM | picture me, I swirl like the wind tempting | 52 | ||||||||||
| 53 | Maybe you heard of us | tomorrow to be today, tiptoing the fine line | 53 | ||||||||||
| 54 | If not then you must be trying to hear us | between everything and everything else. I am | 54 | ||||||||||
| 55 | In such cases we can't be heard | simply saturn swirling sevenths through sooth the | 55 | ||||||||||
| 56 | sole living heir of air and I, and, and all else | 56 | |||||||||||
| 57 | We remain in the darkness unseen | follows. reverberating the space inside of drum | 57 | ||||||||||
| 58 | In the center of unpeeled bananas we exist uncolored by perception | hollows. packaged in bottles and shipped to | 58 | ||||||||||
| 59 | Clothed to the naked eye | tomorrow then sold to the highest nigga. I swing | 59 | ||||||||||
| 60 | Five senses cannot sense the fact of our existence | from the tallest tree, lynched by the lowest | 60 | ||||||||||
| 61 | branches of me, praying that my physical will set | 61 | |||||||||||
| 62 | And that's the only fact | me free cause I’m afraid that all else is vanity | 62 | ||||||||||
| 63 | In fact there are no facts, fax me a fact and I'll telegram | mere language is profanity, I’d rather hum or have | 63 | ||||||||||
| 64 | I'll hologram, I'll telephone the Son Of Man and tell him he is done | my soul tattooed to my tongue and let the | 64 | ||||||||||
| 65 | Leave a message on his answering machine | scriptures be sung in gibberish cause words be simple | 65 | ||||||||||
| 66 | fish in my soulquarium. and intellect can’t swim | 66 | |||||||||||
| 67 | Telling him there are none | so I stopped combing my mind so my thoughts could | 67 | ||||||||||
| 68 | God and I are one | lock. I’m tired of trying to understand. | 68 | ||||||||||
| 69 | Times moon times star times sun | perceptions are mangled matted and knotted anyway. | 69 | ||||||||||
| 70 | The factor is me, you remember me | life is more than what meet the eye and I, so | 70 | ||||||||||
| 71 | elevate I to the third and even that shit seems | 71 | |||||||||||
| 72 | T slung amethyst rocks on Saturn blocks? | absurb and your thoughts leave you third | 72 | ||||||||||
| 73 | 'Til I got caught up by Earthling cops | (eye)solated. no man is an island but I often feel | 73 | ||||||||||
| 74 | They wanted me for their army or whatever, picture me | alone, so I find peace through OHM. | 74 | ||||||||||
| 1 | I swirl like the wind tempting tomorrow to be today | 1 | |||||||||||
| 2 | 2 | ||||||||||||
| 3 | Tiptoing the fine line between everything and everything else | 3 | |||||||||||
| 4 | I am simply Saturn swirling sevenths through sooth | 4 | |||||||||||
| 5 | The sole living air of air and I, and, and all else follows | 5 | |||||||||||
| 6 | Reverberating the space inside of drum hollows | 6 | |||||||||||
| 7 | 7 | ||||||||||||
| 8 | Package and bottles and chips | 8 | |||||||||||
| 9 | And tomorrow then sold to the highest nigga | 9 | |||||||||||
| 10 | I swing from the tallest tree | 10 | |||||||||||
| 11 | Lynched by the lowest branches of me | 11 | |||||||||||
| 12 | 12 | ||||||||||||
| 13 | Praying that my physical will set me free | 13 | |||||||||||
| 14 | 'Cause I'm afraid that all else is vanity | 14 | |||||||||||
| 15 | Mere language is profanity | 15 | |||||||||||
| 16 | I'd rather hum or have my soul tattooed to my tongue | 16 | |||||||||||
| 17 | 17 | ||||||||||||
| 18 | And let the scriptures be sung in gibberish | 18 | |||||||||||
| 19 | As words be simple fish in my soulquarium | 19 | |||||||||||
| 20 | And intellect can't swim so I stopped combing my mind | 20 | |||||||||||
| 21 | So my thoughts could lock | 21 | |||||||||||
| 22 | 22 | ||||||||||||
| 23 | I'm tired of trying to understand | 23 | |||||||||||
| 24 | Perceptions are mangled matted and knotted anyway | 24 | |||||||||||
| 25 | Life is more than what meets the eye and I | 25 | |||||||||||
| 26 | So elevate I to the third and even that shit seems absurd | 26 | |||||||||||
| 27 | 27 | ||||||||||||
| 28 | And your thoughts leave you third isolated | 28 | |||||||||||
| 29 | No man is an island but I often feel alone | 29 | |||||||||||
| 30 | So I find peace through OM | 30 | |||||||||||
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