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lyrics by Chic Gala & The First Seed
results will see
the consequences are just far too steep
confused and blind
the walls they breathe
when im inside
my hands are tied
this ambulance ride
i'm seeing red
am i still alive
my hands are tied
shell shocked an blocked
gun point on lock
am I still alive?
>salt in my veins
>deficient pixilate
>I'm all detached
>come suck the bullets up
>expired
grind your teeth into my skin
seven hours and I'm in hell
breathing ice into my skin
suffocate
>this
restart me
>tumor
restart me
>cannot fail
restart me
>in your soul
restart me
>open reprieve
>the signals all accidents
>new victim
>oral riddance
>handed down, less,
>expired
grind your teeth into my skin
seven hours and I'm in hell
breathing ice into my vein
suffocate me
restart me
>this tumor cannot fail in your soul
I've never been so confused and blind
results will see
the consequences are just far too deep
confused and blind
the walls they breathe
when im alive
>end resolve
>resound sick enough
>weak and unsound
>brick in the wall
>slaving on
>sullen, cunning
>expired
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lyrics by Chic Gala & The First Seed
sleep, sleep, sleep with eyes wide open
when creep, creep, creep when your surrounded
find your sweet, sweet, sweet cry for emotion
when falling asleep
when your falling to deep
>martyr mirrored
>reflect on oblivion
>skin deep
your next in line
your out of time
>empty
when you're fallen
falling into your lie
>skin deep
polished off your empathy
>empty
when you're trying to sympathize
deep, deep, deep enclosed proportions
of a blind, blind, blind devotion
to your empathy stealing studio dreams
when your living life
to the fullest high
sleep, sleep, sleep with eyes wide open
when dream, dream, dream until your broken
from your sweet, sweet, sweet cry for emotion
when falling asleep
when your falling to deep
sacrifice the artificial
ambitions irrelevant
decisions ambiguous
completely vacuous
conditions intent on eradication
content with iconography
>skin deep
your next in line
your out of time
>empty
when you're fallen
falling into your lie
>skin deep
polished off your empathy
>empty
when you're trying to sympathize
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lyrics by Chic Gala & The First Seed
I'm not I'm not gonna be your slut
I'm not her , I'm not gonna be the one
to hear you cry, free your head
the freaky shit, I dont give a shit
>forget innocence
>nothing will repair you from you
>precious or not.
>turn in, on over
>now
>night,
>ready or not
>here comes inside,
>goodbye heaven.
I am more elegant than amonia
my anemia is getting to my head
give me head get in bed
your little baby sons a bastard like you
your sons a bastard like you
>good riddance. you deserve it.
>I'd give you up anyway.
I'm more elegant than amonia
my anemia is getting to my head
give me head get in bed
I'm not technically yours,
your dirty dirty little whore
no, never again.
motherfucker lets start this all over again
>maybe today, im weak, upset is all played out
>just punish me until the way is known.
>stop complaining
>brought this on from the start.
>good riddance. deserved it.
>i'd give you up anyway.
I'm more elegant than amonia
My anemia is getting to my head
give me head get in bed
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lyrics by Chic Gala & The First Seed
disease
>disease
>you want to be me
disease
>disease
>you want to believe
soldier to the grave
I dont need no self esteem
when i am always on my knees
got my hand around your
there's no end to destroy
disease disease you want to be me
> disease disease you want to believe
soldier to the grave
they say its seminal in the mind but no one ever admits to the crime
>defied
got my hands around your
disease disease you want to be me
> disease disease you want to believe
soldier to the grave
got my hands around your
theres no end to destroy
friend to all my enemies
>we took over underneath the skin
>broken fingernails
>get over me.
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lyrics by Chic Gala & The First Seed
womb covered fetus
breathing for no one
mother of a sinner
sinner to the core
>parasitic
>hosting complacent
>defined
>designed
>denied
mother father
multicolored surface
now with a purpose
dive into the sea
drown into the sea
>no dreams
womb covered fetus
breathing for no one
mother of a sinner
sinner to the core
>lust full lives
>resent your consequence
>forget
be drawn into your own
multicolored system
no dreams
>womb covered fetus
>breathing for no one
>mother of a sinner
>sinner to the core
now with a purpose
mother father
womb covered
womb covered
fetus
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lyrics by Chic Gala
you can't see the Images
trying to cover up, broken glasses
trying to hide your confidence, trying to lose my images
drive by, goodbye, goodbye, images
you can't see the images
uncovering poets, with no skin
forget the innocent child we've fed
we'll be hungry when we're dying
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lyrics by Chic Gala & The First Seed
nothing but love
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"Free Prostitute" video
www.youtube.com/watch?v=lqdPFpY1-4k
"Kaleidoscope Oblivion" video
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gnjy2UwiRKQ
With "Free Prostitute" The First Seed presents 8 super charged electronic beats featuring the vocal colorings and lyrical stylings of 2012's most dangerous songstress: Chic Gala. Following the recent release of her debut album "Inside the Ember Palace," this collection of songs showcases a much darker, more aggressive side of the already wild performer. With tracks reminiscent of Atari Teenage Riot and Crystal Castles on speed, the two definitely give the digital hardcore genre their own Southern Ontario dirty underground spin. With lyrical topics ranging from socio-political strife to the pain of getting your wisdom teeth removed and of course love(/obsession), The First Seed and Chic Gala exchange vocal and lyrical duties on almost all the songs giving the delivery a dynamic flow and the prose a complimentary contrast. The 8 tracks spanning 20 minutes total are jammed with high intensity shredded breaks , slamming gabber kicks and desperate screams fueled by the futile dreams demanded of living in the capitalist nightmare.
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www.dtrashrecords.com
released December 13, 2012
all songs © The First Seed 2012 all rights reserved, produced/recorded/composed/mixed by The First Seed,
lyrics by Chic Gala/The First Seed, except “Images” by Chic Gala produced/recorded/mixed by The First Seed
released on D-Trash Records DTRASH169
www.dtrashrecords.com sysop@dtrashrecords.com www/facebook.com/chicgala
www.thefirstseed.ca
special thanks to Schizoid, Bingeninja, Nwodtlem, RubberMuffin, Talixzen, Notaform, BassDriven Crew, Ero Guro, Raxyor, Rancorous Records, No Brigade, Laf-O, Rob Scartat, Famine, 01systemstudio, djotherpeoplesmusic, illicit sound, babyshaker, ninjah fareye, tig.ernerve, wets, john kameel farah, and anyone who i cant remember at the moment..
