I’ve Got A Big Mess

I’ve Got A Big Mess 1. 2020 visions of bad karma and dizziness, rainbows of defected behaviors and the truth is This is how it is now people meant to live like that how it's always been and always be I just shrug about it, try to hug myself about it try to think of other things And not being able to trace my thoughts mind thrusting me off, is jumpy, messy unruly and truly I’m tired and can’t shut it down I got a big mess, I got a jacket full of pockets full of mad stress I got some ideas on how to make it better none a success, numb under my chest, back and forth and restless, the past is a pest get thrown from sitting my throne, on top of it all back to begging for mercy, in the backseat of a broken engine hyper flying bus, traveling to halves of seconds already turned to dust. 2. “Remember not long ago you were little things were easy, remember you’re worrying yourself into an early grave, Oh what a shame dying by yourself, It's a pity, you’d be pretty if you lost some weight, wait I know, I'll show you this video, It super mario super slowly and it slowly fades to Shrek, Shrek is love is life What is life, have you given it thought at all, Thought of soft pillows and where do the spirals go? Bitch, have you Thought of star dust or where you come from or how’d you carry all this baggage, baby it looks kinda heavy you look kinda weak, Have you always been like this, Will you always be? I'm getting a typical feel from what i've seen and heard and been, Do you remember paper cuts? Why do you still eat cheese? What is normally, anomalie and who is norma jean Now let me google that for you, I can't believe it's marilyn. 3. Where are all the spinners, Razzie winners, dinners at the mall, Cheap alcohol drunk calls, Cosmic calls in simple actions Create and destroy it all Another typical you, another typical me Whether or not I submit its right here That moledy: “Sing baby sing sing Sink baby sink” How is it the wheel still swerving and moving and spinning And please Put it to sleep. 4. frustrated, domesticated in my hallucinations 7 nation day dreaming self evaluations and my precious bread and butter running lean string bean Jin, a prophet's cocktail, know what I mean? I’ve been looking for medicines I've been losing my blessings, I took a magic potion it showed me a master who asked this: what is you, where is me, breath into it deep please, sink and drain your being, listen to the chime of the breeze, breath till you become a tree roots running low embracing the worms branches twisted long eternity of greenery as far as a monkey can see. מילים: תמר ״תמי תות״ טלמון לחן: יונתן הרינגמן הפקה מוזיקלית: יוסי מזרחי עיבוד: יוסי מזרחי, יונתן הרינגמן, אביתר קירש, תמוז דולב, עודד בן יצחק ואביאור רוקח יונתן הרינגמן: פסנתר, סינתסייזרים תמר ״תמי תות״ טלמון: שירה תכלת זוהר: קולות רקע עודד ״דדי״ בן יצחק: סקסופון אביאור רוקח: חצוצרה אביתר קירש: בס תמוז דולב: תופים הוקלט באולפני ״המרתף״ ע״י יוסי מזרחי Mixed by F.Reid Shippen at Robot Lemon, Nashville, TN Assisted by Brandon Towles Mastered by Chris Athens עיצוב גרפי: עמית נעמני הפצה: נענע דיסק צילום: Eliors הורד צילום: Eliors הורד תמונת עטיפה הורד יוטיוב פייסבוק אינסטגרם אתר more... Haringman Collective Winter Time 3:19