May 2011
9 posts
LKSSTT Music Steps [ The Kingfisher ]
Fishing for sounds that come from inside
he comes from the road, and goes with the night
but him and his guitar keep playing inside
up and down, left to right,
imagine a guitar giving away stories from the universe,
step and melt, it plays in your brain
caress when he plays,
and with his eyes he reflects
the words from the songs,
and with that you´ll be lost.
LKSSTT Music Steps [ The Ryan O´reilly Band ]
From London roads,
to almost get lost out of the zone,
i´m inside a red light tasting their sounds,
explaining to my mind what dreams look like,
i´ll do the unexplainable this time
and maybe get lost inside their sounds.
Black drinks, and yellow lips
the harmonica swings, and the red instrument begins
play and sing
remember the songs, i´ll try to sing along
i´ll right a note...
Listen
LKSSTT Summer Sets Derby.UK
Walking around, with butterflies holding my hand
to not get lost and left behind. I was running to catch,
some bearded theory festival.
Sit down , talk, get to know, introduce,
get lost in the road,
get in touch with the free spirits of your soul.
Grapes&Coconuts,
then talk some more, get to the new weekend home.
Stuff, Staff, Work
Music me a bit more
colors, carpets...
LKSSTT [ESPIRAL]
I´VE BEEN RIDING BIG BLACK WILD HORSES IN MY DREAMS,
FOLLOWED BY DELICATE, FINE AND CALM WHITE ONES,
I´VE BEEN IMAGINE, STILL IN THE SET OF MY DREAMS,
HOW OUR EYES FIND EACH OTHER AGAIN,
INSIDE SOME PORTRAIT OF MONET,
BUT AFTER THE SUNSET I LEAVE THAT SPACE,
AND MOVE TO THE RACE,
I FIND MY SELF IN AN EGO FIGHT WITH THE HORSE OF MY MIND
BUT LIFE IS A LOVE COME BACK,
SO I´LL ALWAYS GO...
LKSSTT [Funky Road]
MR. LAZARUS stay out of the words this time
LKSSTT [Funky Road]
After walking down about 3 blocks from the tube station,into a Bangladesh (among other middle east people) community, where even the name of the streets is written from right to left in what i believe is arab, i popped into the vintage, groovy old artistic side of east London´s BRICK LANE street, where the art is banging the walls crashing colors inside your eyes, still of course with that kinky...
Mood Slang
In between massive waves of sound,
with drummers in the room
that replay some sounds about life
with red lights,
you come and turn them into pink slides
and paint my mind,
so then again, i can replay that sound
from those Camden nights.
It´s OK the band says,
and they hit the walls,
smashing them with their sounds.
LKSSTT [Wonky Hype Club]
If you watch me in purple
i´ll look at you in blue and red,
i´ll mix the acrylics
and paint you some letters.
Take your time,
go dance and get lost with the beats,
play ¨no one is watching¨
and find magic in dancing,
loose track of time
and come back at quarter to five,
remember to smash the clock from the door
you won´t need it anymore.
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WHC
FLOWERS IN YOUR...
