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Subliminal Criminal
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All about a sneaky girl who used to steal my left sock and toothbrush.
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Guru Rug is melodic, catchy, pop, and rock. While maintaining a touch of reggae and funk to the recipie. Coming from San Diego, California, the music is relave
Guru rug hails from San Diego, crafting harmonies and rhythms that sweep you off your feet and bring you to dance and float above the clouds. Greg pounds out the beat while Jonny and Brian jam up melodies to fall asleep to. At once transcendent, gentle and thrilling, guru rug keeps you guessing!
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Charts
#21,776 today Peak #186
#1,412 in subgenre Peak #19
Author
Gregory Mathews
Rights
1999
Uploaded
May 04, 2004
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MP3 1.1 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
this song flowed from my pen as if i was not the author. it's about a girl that people only see when she's with me because she's not real otherwise. The lyrics are much longer that what we use in the song.
Lyrics
subliminal criminal chorus: sub, sub, subliminal criminal you can hardly see her sub, sub, subliminal criminal you can only feel her when you’re with me with me, with me verses: hiding on the inside, going along for the ride serving up portions of slick wicker baskets trailing while others are bailing their life jackets sunk junk heading down south to visit big mouth tom boy joy, rings in the help just in time hung low and a tight bro’ slingin’ the wine on the yellow side of the climb, no entry allowed falling behind, pushing straight through the crowd wanting a screen to save the burnt image lots of bouncing activity producing great shapes cowering in the former corner, sucking on grapes velvet scouring pads stuck to the ding-a-ling kong, bong and sing-a-long song is never wrong taking note from the big jungle jim whim on the green side, it’s all there, just ask him and all will become clear of fear at once trios move faster in the hallways of the cluster for anyone knows it’s not allowed and lacks luster elmer and his glue construe simple love songs annoying the feeling may be, but real it becomes come together and gleam with some pride taking it all in stride, pride prevails and bursts how hard is it to express the jest and the hurts? when you find yourself tried as the subliminal criminal. Copyright Gregory Mathews 1999
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