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SUBLIMINAL POET

by LUCKY JACKSON

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“I ROAM A JADED FADED WAY” I roam a jaded faded way I roam a jaded faded way I roam a jaded faded way Caught in a lonely love. I roam a jaded faded way I roam a jaded faded way I roam a jaded faded way Caught in a lonely love. Caught in a lonely love. Drag down like a riptide walk A weapon of mass desire Alone in a current of hopeless flame Burning like a fire. Chorus: Smile in a crazy lazy war With tears of ice cold tea Loaded with endless frowns Seeking to be free. Chorus: Walk through the valley of sand Cry a river dark and long Lonely eyes watch the pounding heart Sing my lonely song Chorus: Caught in a lonely love. X 3
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PROPAGANDA 04:03
“PROPAGANDA” War saves lives Drop the bomb Freedom thrives Fast food is health Linx gets women Buy this, get back wealth This diet brings love This one brings song Propaganda is what I sell Propaganda is what I sell Do not believe what you conceive To be a lie. Free is a dream when it seems Logic sneaks by. Propaganda is what I sell Propaganda is what I sell Politicians Care for the poor Aids is not Fatal to the gays Hitler I know Loved all the Jews I taught Ron Jeremy all he knows. Propaganda is what I sell Propaganda is what I sell Chorus:
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ALL FOR THE LONELY Intro: No-one sees the sky And no one looks you in the eye No one seems to try And all I do is cry. Is there a witness for the life I lead? Is there a witness for my call to thee? It’s all for the lonely. Forget about the witness, am I here for long? Forget about the witness, listen to my song. It’s all for the lonely. Love for me is a day of dreamin’ Callin’ out to that ray of light Spendin’ time the way I can Looking out for who I am I can’t sleep my mind is racin’ I can’t help this life I’m facin’ I can’t help feelin’ the way I do Loneliness seeps right through. Is there a memory of a time I cared? Is there a memory of a love I shared? It’s all for the lonely. Lookin’ for the words to explain my day, Lookin’ for a tune I can sing to say, It’s all for the lonely. Prick my hand, do I not bleed? Hide the sun from a wantin’ need, Cool my heart and I’ll start freezing Warm my soul and I know you’re teasin’ Hold me close and I think you’re lying Talk of love and I start cryin’ I can’t feel without feelin’ dead. I can’t touch my lonely Id. Outro: No-one sees the sky And no one looks you in the eye No one seems to try And all I do is cry.
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YOUNG AS... 04:05
“YOUNG AS…” Young as my love of silence Young as the falling rain Young as winter in a storm Young as the cry of autumn Young as tears and pain Young as sunrise at dawn The day sings like the wind Bring to me the day. Be like a day in springtime Be like a lover’s kiss Childlike in all you do Be like a song by Dido Music by the word of God Be like sunrise at dawn The day sings like the wind Bring to me the day. Pray for a song at midnight Pray for peace in the world Pray for love to find it’s way Pray for sunshine all day Pray for all that we do Pray for sunrise at dawn The day sings like the wind Bring to me the day. Repeat verse one:
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“NOBODY’S HOME” I can’t speak or answer your call There’s no-one here at all You should stop knocking, you’re on your own Nobody’s home. I’m out and about, there’s no doubt There’s no need to shout Knock no more, your all alone There’s nobody home. I’m out, seeing friends Buying odds and ends I’m out, just like some Having lunch with mum Gone on a tour of Rome Nobody’s home. I don’t see, or hear the plea at all I’m not around to take the call Go away; come again when I’m home – ‘cause Nobody’s home. I’m sitting in the little room when someone’s calling I don’t care who’s on the phone I won’t move if the sky is falling Nobody’s home. I can’t speak or make a sound I can’t let myself be found Don’t misunderstand or mistake my tone – but Nobody’s home. Chorus I’m out, so knock no more Don’t tell me what ya knocking for I’m out, playing around I’m out, on the town This is my free time zone – ‘cause Nobody’s home.
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STRANGER IN A STORM The world around me starts to moan, but I don't hear a word, the silence of my bleedin' heart cries out to be heard. I walk the streets wantin' to be free, I sleep alone cravin' liberty. The bloody song of hippocrasy wreak havoc to my brain, I can't concieve to live my life in the roarin' pourin' rain. I cry alone wishin' love was near, I sleep alone wishin' I wasn't here. I'm a stranger in a storm, watch me, watch me cry. I'm a stranger in a storm, lookin' for a way to die. But Jesus found me sittin' in a pool of sin, and he picked me up cause look at all the crap I'm in. I saw in the night-time dark above the stars of an endless sky, I crawl through rivers of homeless tears, does anybody wonder why? So the son of God came to you and me, to show the way to a whole new reality. CHORUS: repeat chorus twice.
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DEAF, DUMB AND BLIND I’m looking for a love I can call my own To ease the pain of being alone She’s got to be a beauty of a find And oh yeah, deaf, dumb and blind. She’s got to be deaf to the crazy words I say Dumb with love each and every day And blind to my eccentric way That’s the girl for me. I’m looking for a girl I can hold real tight And keep her warm on a thunderous night She’s got to be good and she’s got to be kind And oh yeah, deaf, dumb and blind. Chorus I’m searching for a forever kind of love That fits like a well-worn rubber glove A love with a tender well-read mind And oh yeah, deaf, dumb and blind. Chorus: Chorus x2: repeat last line 3 times
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KING OF THE LOUNGE CHAIR DREAMERS Now, don’t give me back chat dreamin’ I don’t hear what you say I can’t conceive the moment When I caught on along the way So don’t tell me you’re OK I don’t really want to know I can’t stand your feeling I think you’re pretty low. Get a job, get a job and work, Get a job, get a job and work, And I’ll get all the streamers Get a job, get a job and work, You’re the king of the lounge chair dreamers. You put me down just to build you up And never see the wrong And it don’t seem that way to you Success won’t come to you. You’re tried and true and blue You dream out loud and long Ego like a freight train Whispers opinionated and strong. Chorus
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THE TERRORIST I am the terror That awakens every now and then In every corner of the globe, In every sound of unjust cries, And every heart that knows death. Unable to distinguish Amid the turmoil of oppressed hope A way to obtain peace. I am the saint I say, I have killed for my cause; I will again sometime soon. My God told me so! I do not fear death To give it or to meet it, Or to deliver it by mail. My passion is my army And I will fashion it to my headstone. I am the terror That stalks the lands of freedom The towers fell at my hand. Do you fear my wrath? I am the terror “…Harnessing of the power of the universe. The force from which the sun draws it’s power Has been loosed against those Who bought war to the far east.” I am the terror That rained upon the rising sun Leaving the cities writhing in radioactive death. 140,000 perished under little boy While the fat man smiled upon another. The sacrifice of innocent blood Flows free for a purpose, An ideology to some; A God that is worshipped, A politician that is mad. To govern through fear Admits to its world false pride That feeds corruption and bigotry With gluttonous zeal. Put down the weapons of disaster That I may not prosper. I am the parasite of nations discourse Crawling through the sands of time, My means justifies my ends. I am the bloodsucker of freedom, I am the terror That seeks not wisdom, Nor peace, nor salvation of soul. I am the terror That seeks what is mine, The domination of power. A nation unto myself. I am the terror; You will not forget me!
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SONG OF SARAH BERNHARDT I never knew the hold Of a magic legend told Of the sound of applause you heard. I thought I’d never sing To the ghost of a legendary thing ‘til I heard the word Song of Sarah, song of Sarah, song of Sarah. I can’t believe the story Of a magic inventory A body of work unforgotten. I can’t conceive a life In all of histories strife That sang unforgotten Song of Sarah, song of Sarah, song of Sarah. The flicker held your face And time has stood still If time hasn’t wearied you, Eternity will… There is no real memory No real hard on proof Of the life you lead in another time The silver screen beckoned A brief stint I reckoned A star on the boulevard line Song of Sarah, song of Sarah, song of Sarah.
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“THAT’S HOW YOU MAKE ME FEEL” Intro: Crawling out from a dark place No-where seemingly to go Forging a road to something I want that rhythm so Falling into a snow storm From a dream that’s so real Cracking on to a new life This is how I feel. I feel like a rain at the end of a long drought Like an in that has no out Like a song that sings of joy forever Like love that knows not pain That’s how you make me feel That’s how you make me feel Like a warm night in on a cold night out Like a day free of doubt Like a poor man with a rich giving heart Like a new love not knowing where to start That’s how you make me feel That’s how you make me feel When the view of you comes into my eye Time stands still All the thought I had was a lie and Life’s a thrill Shine on like a beacon in the night The gift of love’s divinity A miracle to me I see those neon lights That’s how you make me feel That’s how you make me feel Like a moon hung by the whims of you Like a love that’s known by few Like a whisper that sounds like a scream Or a life that plays like a dream That’s how you make me feel That’s how you make me feel Outro: I feel I could feel this way forever I feel I could feel this way forever I feel I could feel this way forever - now!
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“EDGE OF A DREAM” Talk to the winter Talk to the sun Talk to the rain clouds So it won’t come. Save all your money Spend all your time Rhythm is the storm clouds Raging in your mind. Take me home for the weekend Don’t spare any time I can’t help my feeling All I have is mine. Take me home for the weekend Don’t spare any time I can’t help what I’m feeling I’m on the edge of a dream. Listen to the music Hear what I say Sing alone in harmony So the tears won’t stay. You strike my heart Like the wind to the trees Blowing ‘cross a lovers branches A sweet scented breeze. Chorus: Chorus x 2:

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released December 23, 2014

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