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Stranger Things (produced by Ditwo)
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All lyrics/vocals: R. Jack Production: Ditwo
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Indie, Hip Hop, eclectic, Atmosphere, Aesop Rock, Anticon, Astronautalis, Sole, Dose One, El-P, RJD2, controller7, odd nosdam, jel, soul, pop, jazz
MR LONG STORY:An emcee and producer based in Upstate, New York, who's subject matter is scattered and often perplexing, with instrumentals both self produced and gathered from various artists continentially.
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • Spoken Word
Charts
Peak #1,159
Peak in subgenre #19
Author
Randy Jack
Rights
2006
Uploaded
November 16, 2006
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.1 MB • 128 kbps • 3:20
Lyrics
I've come to take shelter in these awkward silences Awful timing has me lost in mindlessness If I could find the science in this mess I've ripped apart I'd skip the steps And redirect your call for help to others that I find equipped to better deal with it...cuz all I get's a busy signal My measures feel timid...your message left my field of vision crippled.. when all I saw was your reflection stippled on my window tinted by the rain that tinned along to this songs tempo I guess I wasn't strong enough to let go I've gotten used to tasting shame Starting causes for the change when all I want's for this to stay the same Say my name, with emphasis Let them know why suffering is better then remembering And all I needed was a thoughtful conversation But you just wanted ways inside this author's obligation Sex was domination...stretched accomidations Composite sketches of the culprit are exaggerated And all I've got left's a wallet and a conscience I spent them both wrong to wash this topic down And I know that stranger things have stained my window In the middle of the frame I see a symbol, a circle...a flame and a signal your goodbye wave And I know that strangers sing the same songs alone It's too simple to explain I speak the riddle, eternal...my claim to this burning flame This dance routine is old, and it's been gettin' cold again I've been workin out my feelings, but they're still too weak to hold a grin The place I've grown's condemned,didn't meet the code visits So my open door is decorated with eviction notices my heart is here...and I've wrenched to pry it's grip But I forgot the process, I'm not a scientist The signs were missed, often times I felt alone In a room where everyone I knew was picking up the phone I'm hiccuping a poem, a sloppy mess...the drunk jester Cynical, I'm miserable with every love letter That I let her have, December maddness The cold boxspring resonates this song through mattress And I'm mad just to be so, the weeks turned to months But it felt like yesterday when a year had come and gone Another song, another road to travel Hold the gavel close to heart a foster home of riddles middle child thrown apart And I know that stranger things have stained my window In the middle of the frame I see a symbol, a circle...a flame and a signal your goodbye wave And I know that strangers sing the same songs alone It's too simple to explain I speak the riddle, eternal...my claim to this burning flame And I know that stranger things have stained my window in the middle of the frame
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