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Happy P.H.P new mix
07:54
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You're stuck in the landfill of life
Or so it seems in the distant you see a light, but they're just dreams
Too far to get to, too in your way
And resigned and sad, in The trash you stay.
But then the Pot Head Pixie comes, and whispers in your ear
Get up, get away, he calmly says, make it pass, get clear
you try and stand but the trash is unstable You stumble and lose it,
Autumn, feel incapable But here, on the case, the Pot Head Pixie calls
You see the light
you research the contents and pick up the gall bladder
You push and stand and run and fight and go and claim your body right Contentment,
Happiness and happiness No more is what you miss
The light is great and you are happy!!
The Pot Head Pixie flower’s Happy
As you pull him down in a hug
And thank him to save your sorry cup
He pulls back and his propeller gyratory movements, he shots smoke rings
And his mouth does not curl just before he starts singing'
« Oh my child it was not me, who ran and jumped with just joy
You've fought and make your own happiness
Now go enjoy your hard-earned happiness
Even if all will change and maybe the trash will come back
Just focus on the light inside, love yourself, live with pride In truth it's by your own power
You've come to this day and do not crouch.
I'm just a Pot Head Pixie yeah ?! Just a Pot Head Pixie! »
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Hear Me!
03:36
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Lyrics (Ynys Allen):
Red flowers, pale skin
A wisp of hair
Fighting the breeze
Losing
Flying
Secrets shining from eyes
That blaze with silent patterns of emotion
I try to speak but all that comes out is an alien vibration
And what I want to say is lost in the sound
Until you
You find the tales hidden under my skin
Rustling my mind, wriggling in my chest
And mumble them to me,
Knowledge seeping from your lips into my ear
And sending flames of flickering life through my veins
french translation:
Les fleurs rouges, la peau pâle
Une mèche de cheveux
Lutte contre la brise
Perdant
En volant
Secrets brillants des yeux
Ce brasier avec des motifs silencieux de l'émotion
J'essaie de parler, mais tout ce qui vient est une vibration étrangère
Et ce que je veux dire est perdu dans le son
Jusqu'à toi
Vous trouverez les histoires cachées sous ma peau
Bruissement mon esprit, se tortillant dans ma poitrine
Et les marmonner pour moi,
Connaissance suintant de vos lèvres dans mon oreille
Et l'envoi des flammes de la vie vacillante dans mes veines.
Space RockPsychedelicGongIndiaGoa
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3. |
Net Freaks
04:04
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Net Freaks (Ynys Allen)
We're the freaks of the future
With our technologically refined android minds
Patterned to the crazy of the internet
We're only getting more intricate
Like synapses stretchin' 'tween neurons
We're all becoming connected Interconnected...
We are the freaks of the internet
And humanities gonna get a hard reset,
Enter a new realm of imagination
One nation, one people,
We are the freaks of the internet
And humanities gonna get a hard reset,
One city, one entity, one set space.
Ideas are spreading like fire
People only weaving higher
Deeper into an electronic tapestry
With threads of bright epiphany
Sewing newly connected minds
Together in a new kind
Of mental evolution Mental revolution.
We are the freaks of the internet
And humanities gonna get a hard reset,
Enter a new realm of imagination
One nation, one people
We are the freaks of the internet
And humanities gonna get a hard reset,
One city, one entity, one set space.
A revolution is coming online
With the advent of awareness Ignorance is on the decline
With the rise in reason and fairness
Some peoples are still on the fence Citing anecdotal evidence
But give 'em a few peer-reviewed articles
Watch it excelerate their particles
We are the freaks of the internet
And humanities gonna get a hard reset, Enter a new realm of imagination
One nation, one people
We are the freaks of the internet
And humanities gonna get a hard reset, One city, one entity, one set space.
One language blending to one voice Universal information removing the choice To follow the delusional continuation
Of War. Intolerance. And Alienation
We are the freaks of the internet
And humanities gonna get a hard reset, Enter a new realm of imagination
One nation, one people, from just one place. One city, one entity, one set space.
One nation, one people, from just one place. One city, one entity, one set space.
0ne set space.
Because we're all becoming one nation, In our mental conglomeration
As their preprogrammed mind
Is simply redefined
Like synapses stretchin' 'tween neurons We're all becoming connected Interconnected...
We are the freaks of the internet
And humanities gonna get a hard reset, Enter a new realm of imagination
One nation, one people,
We are the freaks of the internet
And humanities gonna get a hard reset, One city, one entity, one set space.
We are the freaks of the internet
And humanities gonna get a hard reset,
Enter a new realm of imagination
One nation, one people,
We are the freaks of the internet
And humanities gonna get a hard reset, One city, one entity, one set space.
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4. |
Floating
05:14
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5. |
Happy PHP
07:37
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You're stuck in the landfill of life
Or so it seems in the distant you see a light, but they're just dreams
Too far to get to, too in your way
And resigned and sad, in The trash you stay.
But then the Pot Head Pixie comes, and whispers in your ear
Get up, get away, he calmly says, make it pass, get clear
you try and stand but the trash is unstable You stumble and lose it,
Autumn, feel incapable But here, on the case, the Pot Head Pixie calls
You see the light
you research the contents and pick up the gall bladder
You push and stand and run and fight and go and claim your body right Contentment,
Happiness and happiness No more is what you miss
The light is great and you are happy!!
The Pot Head Pixie flower’s Happy
As you pull him down in a hug
And thank him to save your sorry cup
He pulls back and his propeller gyratory movements, he shots smoke rings
And his mouth does not curl just before he starts singing'
« Oh my child it was not me, who ran and jumped with just joy
You've fought and make your own happiness
Now go enjoy your hard-earned happiness
Even if all will change and maybe the trash will come back
Just focus on the light inside, love yourself, live with pride In truth it's by your own power
You've come to this day and do not crouch.
I'm just a Pot Head Pixie yeah ?! Just a Pot Head Pixie! »
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6. |
The GonGoan
08:41
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newom records Paris, France
newom records is the oldest french psychedelic music production label
alive since
1985.
Producer of:
Psyquest (psychedelic goatrance)
Sofa Climax (psylounge nujazz)
Alpha Juno (cinematic trance)
The Aquarians (space rock)
Elecrtic Gipsy (trance rock)
Electromotive (electro)
Gnawa Family (electro gnawa)
... more
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