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Samuel Blues - LO-FI CAR MUSIC (Full Album - 2016)


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00:00 - Blue Cigarettes

04:53 - Ocean Cool

10:06 - Thunder Clap

12:43 - Wish I was a Jedi

15:34 - Diazepam

19:12 - Got High (Just Like Yesterday)

24:02 - Moon Landing

27:37 - Nepal Rising

33:01 - Wisdom Dance

35:57 - Pure Vibe 1963

40:53 - RYBY

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This album was recorded on a 4-Track and a Tape Deck, at home.



Respect to Grega Jelar, he is on tracks 2, 5 and 8.



Thanks to family and friends.





----- Lyrics -----



-- Blue Cigarettes --



Tried to stand

I had a stroke.

Sat on a chair

but it broke.



Tried to breathe,

I almost choke.

Lost my mind

in her smoke.



Told me I'm a mess,

She smokes blue cigarettes

She wears a see-through dress,

She smokes blue cigarettes

She's the queen of beds,

She smokes blue cigarettes

And after she sweats,

She smokes blue cigarettes.



Tried to stand,

I had a stroke.

Sat on a chair

but it broke.



Took a drink,

I almost choke.

Lost my mind

in her smoke.



Final cigarette that she smoked

was the one we called love.

She threw the cigarette bud so mindlessly away.

Said good bye and walked away..





-- Ocean Cool --



Ocean cool. Ocean's cruel.





-- Wish I was a Jedi --



Wish I was a Jedi, play mindtrick on you.





-- Wisdom Dance --



Life slips through my fingers.

Breathing through cigarette filters.

Leading my deepest wisdom.



If I'm wrong I will learn from it.

I'm willing to be wrong and grow from it.



As my wisdom will have deepened,

going through a special treatment,

all blunders will get weakened.



There's nothing left to know,

nothing left to see.

What will be, just will be.



Walking down the street,

I see her through my window.

So fresh she burns,

my skin and bones.



When I'm there, I'm there.

When I'm not, I'm not.

When I go, I go.

When I dance, I dance.



I had a dream that she was with me.

So fresh she burns,

my skin and bones.

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