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by My Head Radio

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1.
Racing Rats 02:50
2.
21st Century 05:31
I, get lost in My Head Radio It’s always on I’m not alone My Head Radio's rhythms are rouges it's where you go when no's, surround your yes's when your guess is as good as mine where stitching time saves more than nine and lines are crossed on purpose where the shirtless are serviced twice as fast and the grass, is always greener where the Stanley steamers just don't stink where witches sink and Link nails all the little mushroom girls My Head Radio is, the world birling logs while merles flutter our butter covers the soggiest bread our Cogswells's cog's, well fed keeping Spacely, meaning, high the will I am's first name is Guy the ride is just beginning Dooa Doob The Rubix cube In this musical soup His beats are stock He is a cop Policing the noise Releasing the pops Increasing my voice He is the choice Of the new generation His rolls are Royce He creates ventilation Cleansing the air He’s like medication Mentally rare A first class elevation He’s a space station His birds eye view See’s through the invasion To uncover the truth He’s 200 proof Completing the loop He’s so spicy it’s likely Salt N Peppa would Shoop He’s 3 raisin scoops Whoomp, yeah he’s that I’m in D’Bo’s chicken coop He’s Craig on the attack He’s a beautiful rack Perfect double D’s The double W Double M, now you see Double R’s One of many Subtle cards And there’s plenty Lovely stars That are lending Wonder bars While attending A blending, of musical styles Rendering smiles While rivals pause Demanding silence Commanding applause Expanding the jaws Revamping the laws Taking us dancing While advancing the cause He’s Andy because He hears notes in my brain Fancy the love I don’t have to explain I just send him the picture He makes the fame A musical twister Nothing can tame If life is a game He has the top score Doob is the name Need I say more Boca Smole the bowl roller word controlling scroll folder to the rest of the teeth I am a molar if the best produce heat I must be solar you might be bi I'm like 5 polar I'm the head guy you're just a soldier if you think that you're cool you'll think I'm much colder I teach the school I rule, I smolder melting mean shoulders smoking green boulders I am the goal my soul is much older than all of the posers you try to be I will expose you're lying and weak I'm the chi that keeps us all planting the seeds my weeds grow tall I am the need to breed and then fall speaking in creeds my knees are raw teasing, I jaw beliefs and call out phonies only preaching false speeches causing fraud and death they’re breaching laws because they're blessed the sheep are paused "it's love" and yet we bleed in gauze it's always red this is my head the radio's playing I hope you embed the message I'm relaying
3.
I hate black people I hate white people too see, I'm biracial I have every excuse to abuse every use this world can produce and I do yet I don't boo-hoo constantly crying blaming who's who and always denying I'm talking to you anyone that thinks I should feel bad for them the one whose stem is rotten so their tree can't blossom or all burnt, but that's "not their problem" Bush involved them they had "no choice" "I'm only one voice, I can't make a difference" keep let's talk of plight spite and everything that's wrong with life let's concentrate our energy on making you just like me and him, we're three pea’s in a pod let's believe in one God and how angry he is let's take all our gifts and throw them away complaining how cruel and unfair the world plays let's all stay inside smoke crack and make babies then say how the Government pulled a gun out and "made me" let's talk of maybes and how slavery exists let's all just say things ignorant bliss let’s marinate on the past and keep the cast hard let's make lots of bad headlines let’s lower the bar let’s talk of scars let's keep separated let's keep it debated so it's never negated let's invade if you're weak make friends if you're strong let's change their beliefs let's right all their wrongs follow along, see this way we don't have to work on ourselves as one people humans, equals think of the sequels hasn't this steeple been up long enough times are tough for everybody racism's alive because of our thoughts, we keep it in stride we offer the offerings coughing, on the same polluted air that's what's not fair not color of hair skin or eyes not judged on the judge who lives in our skies we all cry the same as pawns in this game are you just going to play or will you take the reins I'm just saying everyone's so concerned with preserving their history the brother and sister thing seems to be gone but on a funny note, I'll solve your mystery drum roll please in the future... everyone looks just like me
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Patriotism 04:46
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Five Hole 06:36
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Orange Cuffs 02:43
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Sonar 06:38
My ship is sinking who will save me my red light blinking cut from shaving another beard tiered with lies my mother mirror spears my eyes my tears disguise the rise in rage it’s weird but I pry each page staging a raid claiming I’m paid my personal journal explains how I’m fake the drain on my take makes me so mad I could just punch the face that’s shaped like my dad if only I had a one time vacation from life’s little laugh while stuck in this place and I constantly feel like I’m losing my mind obvious bruising confusing the line lots of reusing excuses to blind obnoxious improvements removing my spine finding time after time I’m barely a man rewinding the crime I’m sharing my hand blaring my plan to all who will listen baring the brand “No balls were given” I’m just a minion an admission of failure I trust my opinion like women love sailors must I throw hail towards my windows of glass exposing my scales for bindles of cash doing the math I’m stuck in subtract shaking while breaking what lies in my path picking my scabs I grab for attention sticking a stab a drab intervention a blander invention doesn’t exist my cancer’s intention plummets, I’m sick trick me with treats sweep off my feet season the reason I sleep on the streets why must we compete beat the dead horse we both have our needs but the deeds are all yours we only explore the shores of your ocean I feel so ignored I’m bored with emotion I feel an explosion closing in fast my loco commotion is rolling and brash smashing my glass my cast is crashing strapped by my past a classless lashing I’m thrashing around screaming and yelling trapped, feeling bound steaming expelling Hell, literally
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This is the coldest place I have ever known this is the oldest face I've never shown my telephone won't pay attention I fell alone and did I mention I'm scared of you and all of the crazy things you do I tear in two falling amazing sting me through a care- less fool hoping you'll maybe bring me food but there's the truth the sun, rises daily like clouds, falling amazing this is the slowest pace I have ever gone this lack of focus breaks I'm never wrong I'm selling pawns like I'm a symbol my elephant's message is simple I'm scared of you and all of the crazy things you do I tear in two falling amazing sting me through a care- less fool hoping you'll maybe bring me food but there's the truth the sun, rises daily like clouds, falling amazing
9.
"Life in a bottle life in a bottle I’ve got life in a bottle over here, who wants some" hey there nice gullible sheep, what’s wrong bones not strong enough dong not long enough hairline gone too much I've got whatever you need please, form a line to the left I take cards, checks shit, if you’re out of cash I'll snatch your last breath I'm the medicine man a canner can can anything that he can but a canner can't can cancer can he sure, I can't either but the high from the ether I spit when I see your wallet has an insurance card retards the fact I'm no PHD "you can't, you can’t see me" dick not hard depressed are you over/under weight too tall or short do you get headaches does your plate hold dessert does your hair make a shirt do crowds stress your nerves do words backwards look you can't cook? oh, I've got a book full of pills for you one’s designed to chill your mood your son in school, "yeah, he fiddles around way more than the rest of the 7-year-olds truth be told he needs Ritalin he has A.D.D. God Damn it he won't pay attention to me" we feed drugs to ourselves Walgreen's shelves sell you dreams schemes on how to get healthy, while still being lazy it's amazing chasing a faster you from a chair "put electrodes where" we elect those fares not knowing the cost yet regret is spared until someone is lost it drops our jaws when pause isn't pressed stressing to get the next miracle out on the market I saw a miracle it was about a year ago some guy tried suicide by sliding his jeep onto the train tracks to make sure the impact followed the map he douses his jeep in gas and gets strapped along comes a train that has gained full speed and that shell of a man's plan, begins to recede he leaps from his car and falls to his knees he prays as he bleeds yet the train, doesn't stop hitting his car as it spins like a top derailing, it flops like a fish out of water jumping the tracks on hold, switching callers then smashing a car alone, just stalled there jack-knifing and hitting another train full of scholars mothers, daughters fathers, on their way home from work all caught in one big circle jerk yet hurt, is the only reward sure, a miracle was mentioned I think the fact your God ended only 8 lives is a laugh in His face a spit in His eyes how many survived how many still ride the rails daily then arrive safely to their homes and their babies because maybe, your God failed in His mission the precision needed to make that all happen would take way too much math and most of us, failed algebra the miracle, is man in all our glory the whole bible story is boring, and makes no sense henceforth, it's yours life is your gift shifting and changing rearranging a million times over every day your death is closer if your plan is to show your God you are special make something happen create something beautiful it's your personal duty to take care of yourself no wealth comes from spending money on irresponsibility the ability to excel is within you you just have to yell I have been through enough of this hell then begin to recast the spell I promise it's simple you just have to believe in yourself but, if that's too much to ask I've got this flask full of pills for "$153 a bottle, because it works"
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starlight star bright first star I see tonight wish I may wish I might have this kiss, a gift tonight I’m just a stick Lost in the faggot I’m only your kid No matter how tragic And when it’s cold outside I still wear my sweater Although I roll the die My will feels no better I hardly ever I’m a thousand dollar bullet A thousand dollar bullet I’m a thousand dollar bullet And I never miss There's entirely too much prejudice aimed toward the gays it's not simply a phase or choice of taste it's the fabulous way they are like the way the stars dance through the sky or a beautiful day on a magical high swelling inside riding the wave yelling with pride flying through shades of color so grey's covered with rays revealing the feelings true lovers display shining a beautiful light seen for miles the awing beam of a smile's a powerful thing causes teams greatest rival's tower to lean like flowers who bring happiness home hours can seem like minutes have gone the cynics who spawn feelings of hatred mimic the dawn they started their day with we must escape it the prison we're in we're so beautiful naked all women and men who can pretend they don't recognize beauty there's no need to repent for refusing their duty you represent what you feel is suiting who are you to condemn someone else’s recruiting how can their shoe string affect how you walk why aren't we removing direct bigot talk why do we stalk what we won't understand line bodies in chalk for a biblical plan written by man scripted to damn anything different a sick little scam the channel, needs to change the shame is just too painful watching the same fools ramble and blame the way the infallible “God” wired someone on "choice" yet scared little boys are just one of the perks how does that work certainly, I'm not alone thinking the tone, can be quite piercing damaging hearing searing my ears as fears constantly cripple society they lied to me to be finally free we must stop denying the rising sun of a wonderful tomorrow it's time to take big swallow and accept one another as the brothers and sisters we are I try to be big When my legs are plastic And I would give up my rib But that’s phony magic And with my hopeless eyes I see stormy weather Although the rope is tied I’m free on my tether I’m so whatever I’m a thousand dollar bullet A thousand dollar bullet I’m a thousand dollar bullet And I never miss starlight star bright first star I see tonight wish I may wish I might time to flip the script and fight
11.
Odie 03:19
You can not see, me anyway I won’t come back, another day Everything, is oh so quiet A steady sting—ing, Ruby diet Push me I can’t wait to unwrap you Slap you with my forearm No harm will come to you though Watching you flow, down my dragon I’m all strapped in, yet still I slump I thump you (inhale) You run through my dreams Thundering screams Clean my clock I’ve stopped My chopping block’s Atop the mountain My fountain overflow with Everything I wish to be Shifting speeds I’m free Seeing saws cut my logs I fall amazed once more Sure, if mirrors made my house I’d shout less Always left feeling right Now that you bleed, you can’t escape This is the pill, you have to take Everything, is soft and silent Smiling, you can’t deny it Pull me
12.
Lady Foxy 04:29
Lesson 1 Run From everything you thought you knew Lesson 2 Believe, in you And all you can be Lesson 3 Don’t listen to me Go and see What you have in store Lesson 4 Go coast to shore Exploring the hive Lesson 5 You’re only alive once Make the best of it Lesson 6 Fix your issues Sift thought the dirt Revealing your gems then You are ready For lesson 7 Heaven, is love Not from above But on your plate Lesson 8 Wait Stop for a second And beckon rewind Lesson 9 You’re fine You have no reason to pretend Lesson 10 Bend Sway with the breeze Your needs Might not need to be pressed when Lesson 11 Is invest in others My sisters and brothers Let’s break this shell Graduation is lesson 12

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The debut album from My Head Radio. A more electronic feel to a lot of the tracks, but still with the groove of trip hop and the jazz sensibilities. It's easy listening on the surface, but concentrate and it's anything but. We hope you have as much fun listening to it as we did making it.

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released September 11, 2008

Boca Smole : Lyrics and lead vocals
Ruby Redharez : Trumpet, guitar and keys
Foxy Yayo : Lucious Lady vocals
Wex Wexford : Twiddling, drum fiddling, bass and keys

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