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  1. Street to Throne

From the recording Social Murder Meditation

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Lyrics

the whispered end of the darkness send
a chill to the window once shut
the rescued friend with forgetfulness
opens the window once shut

on the move again now
preacher round the bend now
shrieking in exiling wonder

some dreams you’ll never understand
“Okay,” says a line in your hand
no you got no halo
no you got no home now
one day you’ll live from street to throne

faith sent hands
kind fragileness
sightless child to the dog
starts here again
this where this when
old time pushing harder

organs and steam
open up and scream
robot runt calling the shot

some dreams you’ll never understand
“Okay,” says a line in your hand
no you got no halo
no you got no home now
one day you’ll live from street to throne

“Command control do you copy?
Command control is anybody out there? I got one with soul down here.
Fucker’s got soul.
Does anybody read?
We’re gonna have to bust this turkey stand.
We’re gonna have to bust this fuckin’ turkey stand and take this fucker out.
Anybody out there!? Anybody read me, over?”

some dreams you’ll never understand
“Okay,” says a line in your hand
no you got no halo
no you got no home now
one day you’ll live from street to throne

“Command control. Command control do you read? Does anybody read me? Over.”



released October 25, 2019

music, lyrics, recording, mixing by mike moore
mastered by wes moore
artwork by jason hazlett
thumbnail photo of mike by MarieArelPhotographie
dedicated to James mcalice

Michael Andrew Moore ASCAP
FunkyBlood Publishing ASCAP