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Pele's pulse (Lyric) by <{Baba^Yaga}>
I am facing down my creation
I guess itâs time I did anyway
Because, Iâm getting sick of total sedation,
besides I move quicker when Iâm awake
I only wanted just to be, from your mind.
Youâre searching for your dark skinned father
And looking through the jungles abroad
Now weâre both on this beach in Kauai
As the pig is bleeding in the brush
I only wanted just to be, from your mind.
Do you love?
When you go down?
Have you ever stopped to let your feet
touch the ground?
That night I saw you naked,
and covered with yellow rose petals
There were two strange men I had never met
there with you
And thatâs not even counting
the guy who took the picture
I guess that makes him lucky
lucky number three.
Iâm twenty-two years older now,
but in my mind Iâm still five
A little boy frozen in amber,
But Thanking god Iâm still alive
Cuz I still might get the chance to be inside your mind.
And Iâm sorry that I laid with Alani
But you told her that she wasn't half
So with a little black magic taboo
She became our golden calf,
and now I guess I'll never get to be, from your mind.
Do you love?
When you go down?
Have you ever stopped to let your feet
touch the ground?
That night I saw you naked,
and covered with yellow rose petals
There were two strange men I had never met
there with you
And thatâs not even counting
the guy who took the picture
I guess that makes him lucky
lucky number three.
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