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“LET ME EXPLAIN, COSMIC BABA” (Franco Turra)
1) Dead enough at the rate I can go (rate I can go)
I wake up at the rate I wake up (rate I wake up)
Come on, come on, connect with me baby. Be here now.
Middle) Turn on, tune in and drop out, why should you twist and shout?
Kaleidoscope of karmic creations
Turn off your mind, just relax
My father is the sun, I’m blinded by its sound
RIT.) Yeeeaaahhhhhh. I wanna see it once again.
Yeeeaaahhhhhh. I wanna hear it once again.
Let me explain, cosmic baba. Oh-oh. Enter my brain with your karma
Yeeeaaahhhhhh. I wanna melt my mind again.
Yeeeaaahhhhhh. The good vibrations run my veins.
Let me explain, cosmic baba. Oh-oh. Such an arcane peaceful joker
2) Ego is lost at the rate I can go (rate I can go)
I am not at the rate I am not (rate I am not)
Come on, come on, the atoms are fading. Clear and bright.
Middle) Turn on, tune in and drop out, Nirvana is all about
Kaleidoscope of karmic creations
Turn off your mind, just relax
My mother is the light, we’re consciousness’ new knights
RIT.) Yeeeaaahhhhhh. I wanna feel it once again.
Yeeeaaahhhhhh. I wanna experience all again. Start over again.
Let me explain, cosmic baba. Oh-oh. Enter my brain with your karma
Yeeeaaahhhhhh. I wanna melt my mind again.
Yeeeaaahhhhhh. The good vibrations run my veins.
Let me explain, cosmic baba. Oh-oh. Radiant bliss stops bad karma
Let me explain, cosmic baba. Oh-oh. Was it cocaine? Not a drama!
Let me explain, cosmic baba. Oh-oh. Let me explain cosmic baba
Let me explain, cosmic baba. Oh-oh. Let me explain cosmic baba
Let me explain, cosmic baba. Oh-oh. Let me explain cosmic baba
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Revolving mojo
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“REVOLVING MOJO” (Franco Turra)
1) In the morning, in the city, no time for love
Some ignore it, some don’t need it because they’re lost
It’s alarming, such a pity to get rid of
Only magic burns misgiving, just let it go
Middle) Oh-oh-oh-oh. The sky is indigo
Oh-oh-oh-oh. We’ll make the pleading glow!
Middle 2) Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na oh yeahhhhh
Watch the rainbow’s end, how it nicely blends
Welcome the new friend
RIT) Dreams are made of stardust where everything’s freaky
And everywhere, your name becomes a graffiti
Oh yeah. written in candy-color
Oh yeah, that’s a revolving mojo
All waves in the ocean are candies for sleepers
Through holes in your pocket sneaks off every riddle
Oh yeah. It’s so easy to lose it
Oh yeah. It’s a revolving mojo
2) Jelly mama. Let the gipsy head to the ground
Maybe I’m tripping, then I’m slipping up to the floor
Motley critters spreading rumours make up my mind
Walking backwards, talking backwards making time crawl
Middle) Oh-oh-oh-oh. We’ll make doors open wrong
Oh-oh-oh-oh. The world goes better stoned!
Middle 2) Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na oh yeahhhhh
Tell me mojo man, why our wasteland
can’t be a promised land?
RIT) Dreams are made of stardust where everything’s freaky
And everywhere, your name becomes a graffiti
Oh yeah. written in candy-color
Oh yeah, that’s a revolving mojo
All waves in the ocean are candies for sleepers
Through holes in your pocket sneaks off every riddle
Oh yeah. It’s so easy to fool it
Oh yeah. here’s a revolving mojo
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Sonic iboga
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“SONIC IBOGA” (Franco Turra)
1) If everyday was a Sunday, would probably come in pairs
A devil-may-care affair that would change the order of wonders
2) I don’t wanna say it’s wrong, dear. I cannot say it’s ok
to recover from a near-death experience
Marigold, marigold, without fanfare
Middle) Lifting my three shoulders over the world’s edge
Reverb of no sound brings in an otherworldly place
Rit) Son of bees’ sorcery on the rooftop. Sonic iboga (sonic iboga)
Sun is big, always free for the nomads syncing iboga
3) If everyday was tomorrow, I’d probably stay in bed
to travel thru space and coming back on the same day asunder
4) The final piece of the jigsaw is somewhere inside my brain
Room’s gonna fluctuate in amplified feedback
Going on, going on thru the headphones
Middle) In a bubbling cauldron, melody has no pace
Serenades are over, is not life a mirror maze
Rit) Son of bees’ sorcery on the rooftop. Sonic iboga (sonic iboga)
Sun is big, always free for the nomads syncing iboga
Stun and seek, clouds will seep through the whole score. Sonic iboga (sonic iboga)
Spy the seer, stack your skills on the seesaw. Sing ‘bout iboga.
Sonic speed, sonic speed, there’s no shortcut going iboga (sonic iboga)
Sow the seeds, sow the seeds, Guru Deva. Sonic iboga.
Scale of C, scale of C, such wonderwall, show me iboga (sonic iboga)
Spoil the skin, spoil the skin of my snare drum. Sonic iboga.
Sonic iboga. Sonic iboga. Sonic iboga. Sonic iboga...
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“MY EMPTY GARAGE IN OUTER SPACE” (Franco Turra)
1) Planet earth: it looks familiar although miles away
Lazy days of fast lane driving opened the gate
Backward tapes running at double speed it’s all I had
So I fled. Bad luck, I forgot there my Corvette
Middle) Does someone know an interstellar tow truck?
To bring it home, where streets are paved with stardust
Can you see what I see?
RIT) Watching the wheels in my empty garage in outer space
Nothing to steer in my empty garage in outer space
I smell gasoline in my empty garage in outer space
I pay parking fines in my empty garage in outer space
2) In my brain, a four cylinder engine fade away
What I am, an hit-and-run on the milky-way
Castaway on this far world with no mechanics left
Can’t explain why peace of mind left only remains
Middle) I wanna put my foot right down on the gas,
release the clutch, and hear the sound of the hot-rod
Can you hear what I hear?
Can you feel what I feel?
RIT) Watching the wheels in my empty garage in outer space
Nothing to steer in my empty garage in outer space
I smell gasoline in my empty garage in outer space
I pay parking fines in my empty garage in outer space
Planning repairs in my empty garage in outer space
Checking seatbelts in my empty garage in outer space
Changing the oil in my empty garage in outer space
Fixing an hole in my empty garage in outer space
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