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Faixa 10: Manic depression (Part. Materia Prima e Kamau)
Álbum: "O Jantar está servido" de Espião & Sala 70
2016. **** Letras na descrição abaixo ****

http://ojantarestaservido.bandcamp.com

Letra:

"Manic depression is touching my soul..."

"We end the ‘Line up’ not with a psychedelic experience,
But it is at least the sort of music associated
With such happenings:
Manic Depression!"

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Manic depression is touching my soul, my soul...

Manic depression is touching my soul
"I'm still depressed, still, still depressed"
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(Espião:)

I got so much trouble in my soul
These punk muthafuckkas just don't know

I've tried to be thankful, for every little thing I got
I've tried religion, I've tried to look for god

But goddamn, you know it ain't no use
I'm still depressed, about blow a fuse

And life... "Life" is gettin' on my nerves
I shoulda made it, I know that I deserve

But fuck that, cuz life ain't fair
And I aint playa hatin', I just want my share

So give it up now, but it ain't no stick up
Just put your hands up... as I rip up

This microphone straight form the top
All I got left is...(my soul) hip-hop!

All I got right is that we born to die
As I get more and more depressed wondering why

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Manic depression is touching my soul
"I'm still depressed, still, still depressed"

Manic depression is touching my soul
"I'm still depressed, still, still depressed"
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(Matéria Prima:)

Although the curse is near the gift is clear
My soul glow is here to make shadows disappear

Was obscure, insecure but I found the cure
Because what rest in my chest is pure

Nimrod brings odds with evil squads, wicked broads
But their arms too short to box with God

Take this as a prayer in your ipod press play a...
A Devils Slayer will pop up and uh...

Who am I foolin'? pretending im coolin'
When the bullshit is ruling the scene?

Crimes for cream, dreams dying
The seeds crying when they hear the sirens coming in...

I'm in a war zone outside and within myself
But Im fighting these ills I release my delf

If not, i'll sink in a shrink paying a session
Telling him im suffering from manic depression

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Manic depression is touching my soul
"I'm still depressed, still, still depressed"

Manic depression is touching my soul
"I'm still depressed, still, still depressed"
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(Kamau:)

Don't be scared of the dark cloud
That's just me bringing storm in

From dawn to the first lights in the morning
Trying to figure a way just to get away

From the maze Im trapped in
Its crazy whats happening

Narrowing the choices shadows and voices
Surround me around shallow alleys

The noise is killing me slowly
Fading my sanity away, gotta be awake

On my journey back to reality
Drinking clarity from a dirty cup

You look down see the bottom
But don't know what's up

Can you hear me scream? can you feel the pain?
Call me HR cuz I got a bad brain

My grey matter getting darker, and darker
David banner to Hulk or Venom to Peter Parker

Dirty Rotten Good kid, mixing Kendricks,
Making Pen Tricks, Cobain talking To Hendrix

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Manic depression is touching my soul
"I'm still depressed, still, still depressed"

Manic depression is touching my soul
"I'm still depressed, still, still depressed"
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