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Curious
721
Electronic
Curious foi lançado em 24 de outubro de 2006 por Hyperdub como parte do álbum Memories of the Future
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Data de lançamento24 de outubro de 2006
SeloHyperdub
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM72

Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Kode9
Kode9
Interpretação
the Spaceape
the Spaceape
Interpretação
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Kode9
Kode9
Composição
the Spaceape
the Spaceape
Composição, Letra

Letra

Come into my arms
Take a look at me, my baby
I'm the mother for the first time
In the room with my ****
In the room, always trying to save the slave in me
Step into the rhythm of a head-on collision
Corrosion leaves scars 'pon the inside
Hands are tied, eyes open wide
Difficulties that come with time
Coloured by beauty, the soil, the sea
Never once did you think this could happen to we
Always trying to master the slave
Now I look to save the slave in me
In memories, the pressures are lifted
Come again from born in another form
Restricted by the strain
Marked clearly by an absence gain
In desperate times, we pay a price
Dem gasp and scream as dem twist the knife
See, this is not a presence unseen
It's a future past, from machete to machine
Opened up to the physical
The cracks was there, in need of repair
But you left dem fi fend fi demself
Watch chaos ensue as if you never knew
Maybe just maybe we should tell you
Maybe just maybe we can feel you
Maybe just maybe we can save you
Maybe just maybe we will kill you
Coloured by beauty, the soil, the sea
Never once did you think this could happen to we
Always trying to master the slave
Now I look to save the slave in me
Future plans simply ripped from hand
Means we can't compete 'less we're dead 'pon we feet
With the stroke of a pen, from beneath it descends
Into a never-ending, bottomless shit
There's a world of something in this
There's a world of something in this
There's a world of something in this
There's a world of something in this
Blood of blood on the flesh, mechanisms and stress
Coming like we still unaware why the numbers make sense
Divide invisible power with the speed of desire
Subtract the presence of guilt from the riches of pleasure
And now you're opened up to the physical
The cracks was there, in need of repair
But you left dem fi fend fi demself
Watch chaos ensue as if you never knew
Maybe just maybe we should tell you
Maybe just maybe we can feel you
Maybe just maybe we can save you
Maybe just maybe we will kill you
Coloured by beauty, the soil, the sea
Never once did you think this could happen to we
Always trying to master the slave
Now I look to save the slave in me
Written by: Kode9, Steve Gordon, Steve Goodman, the Spaceape
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