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Order today to receive the physical copy of the CD packaged in a gatefold Eco-pac I have designed, stamped, painted and collaged in the week leading up to this release.
Limited to 200, this first edition of "Actually Happening" features 1 of 4 colorways, 1 of 50 photobooth images, a fold out lyrics sheet and is signed and numbered by my very own hand.
Also includes immediate download of 13-track album in your choice of 320k mp3, FLAC, or just about any other format you could possibly desire.
ships within 5 days
edition of 200
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lyrics
who wanna give it up?
whats a figure of speech?
but a picture of trust
but if the fixtures enough
to stay solvent when the fissure erupts
somebody give me some love
get your game right
take position and breathe
make decision let the rhythm release
cuz when it hits in the guts
cant shake the feelin comes
somebody sing for the sheets
who want to see what I mean
lets kick a grit on the porch
hop on the road head out hittin the scene
another slick kid on drugs
another victim become
another fiction to read
so many simple books just written to grieve
hold heavy single looks from kittens
who hold jingling keys
no pennies fell from the skies, no surprise
both my eyes open wide
to find she never told me her name
aint nothin there for the gain
well, if you fake something special
it aint never the same
faint scent of someone left
i wonder when my lover left
and someone left their scent in her place
i need a break from the race
i need a kiss for the taste,
as if it wasn’t just a way to keep pace
it wasnt, was it a day to be great?
hay baby cmon let the conversation
run like the train
show up on time, arrive depart or just
chew gum in the rain
hold up the line to find your part or just
move on with the play
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