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2007​-​2012 [Part I]

by BlackBambi

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I'll put my sunglasses on 'cause I can't see with this light I like the sun - he won't come and I'm tired of lying let's put our sunglasses on 'cause we can't see with this light we like the sun - he won't come and we're tired of lying depression cured with more vitamins let's drink our carrot juice and walk back into the shade let's put on our sunglasses on again we wanna walk up and down the beach to find an end oh take me back to where I began take us back to where we can't pretend we want our sunglasses on 'cause we can't see with this light we like the sun but he won't come and we're so tired of lying
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ssshhhh keep quiet don't wanna wake him up because he's tired ssshhhh let's keep quiet we will get out of here no need for riots yes - let's careful - slip - tongue get wet - hug me hide your desire pre-da-tor
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drunk, that's how we enter the scene every single body is broken, dancing you're always almost falling let's dance until it's early morning another hot punch for the guys the first to give up, dies a chorus of silence a chorus of laughter slowly I become aware of the steam under the heat I see you melting turn on the fans or hide under the palm tree these orange lights are starting to blind me I feel like some ice-cream yeah, sweet I taste the layer of salt over your skin I see the soft breeze pass through your beautiful hair your tongue touches mine, you don't know who it is my heart is on fire for you, baby
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this is the last time you'll see a guy like me and it's the last chance you have to be happy this was your choice, honey it's called democracy no more hypocrisy yes, now I see the kind of sad, bad taste you breathe it's so hard to believe how stupid you can be so you can keep the corny beast, your toast with honey and the house by the sea shake you off of me
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dead disco I dance with myself I'll bring myself with me the mirror balls I break are compared to the hearts that I can't take thank me for that I am my own avatar
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I could be a tiger I could be alive another time to learn what to do I could be shit proof but you'd still be a coward
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Fire [2010] 02:24
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everyone wants one cigarettes rolled up on the floor light one up and inhale until it's all gone tropical haze blood, brain mind wants more
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is this the rash you feel when you are peeled? a sort of ravishing deal we'll see unsealed? move your body parts apart smooth the drool around your binded heart cracked / the miracle my voice makes all this noise / of boys shocked / who murder boys cracked / the miracle my voice makes all this noise / of boys blocked / I guess I have no choice
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Blood [2012] 04:24
one of these days I feel I'm gonna steal the sun from you one of these days I feel we're both gonna burn one of these days I feel I'll peel what's left of the best of you one of these days one of these days I know you'll think that I belong to you one of these days I know this game's gonna turn one of these days I know I'll show my savage bride side to you one of these days I'm gonna suck your blood I'm gonna taste your blood I'm gonna be your blood I'm gonna be you too one of these days with no further delays you're gonna pray, gonna do it his way soon when you lie and the day seems to fade you're gonna hear what the white man's saying: there's a tall blinded man in your hair and I'd say he's not scared I'd say the tall man's waiting to be fed (one of these days) with the kind of love that burns up in hell he's gonna suck your blood he's gonna taste your blood he's gonna be your blood he's gonna be you too
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so when I die what will become of me? you can crush my bones to dust I trust in ash, you see you can crush my bones to dust I'll burst so silently make me into your ring turn me into a ring cremation diamond so now I've died what has become of me? now I've died what have you done with me? have you crushed my bones to dust and kept me preciously? now you can blush and bite and swallow me entirely skip sleep and talk to me look at and polish me skip sleep and walk with me I am your jewelry cremation diamond
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Part I of a compilation of selected songs I wrote, performed and produced between 2007 and 2012.

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released May 15, 2017

written, performed and produced by BlackBambi

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BlackBambi is the alias for M̶i̶g̶u̶e̶l̶ Bonneville’s solo electronic music project. Since 2003 BlackBambi has been the head of several musical projects (such as Hex, UrMA and GoldenBambi) and has been creating original soundtracks and sound design for film and performance. ... more

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