"Brain Damage"

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“BRAIN DAMAGE”

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MONUMENTAL DETAIL

HST35

Recorded in May 2013 at the Minaret Studio, Nairobi, Kenya.

All music written and produced by Firahc Enabragem.

Personnel:

. Firahc Enabragem: vocals, acoustic, electric and bass guitar, keys, piano, drums, melodica, karimba, percussion, tape manipulation.

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released May 7, 2013

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Track Name: Serena
Serena

Seems to me like all the levels grow
Serena
Soak it up in the living room
Oh, Serena

But I'm better out right
We live in hope and try
To untangle the secrets
And add a lot of reverb
Twist another biscuit if you like

But I'm better off dead
At least that's what she said
Serena

Lift me up like a magic shroom
Oh, Serena
To go play the beat and rhythms oh so sweet
Serena
Track Name: Antilopes
Antilopes

You lost your wings like a fly
You couldn't live if I didn't die
You heard it all before
This time you ain't so sure
The doubt is in your mind

You lost your legs like an antilope
You couldn't breathe if I didn't choke
Now it seems so obvious
This time it's only us
The love is in your mind

I waited so long to love you
I'll sing a song if I need to
Track Name: Isn't It?
Isn't It?

Isn't it
All waves on the shore
Can you be so sure?

Isn't it
Funny how the wise
Smile at your disguise?

Isn't it
So rich that it's so poor
So healthy that it's sore?

But in a dream that is a lie
I try to defend you
But it's a shame not to fly
When I invite you

Isn't it
So kind of you to stay
When I don't know what to say?

Isn't it
Like the dawn of all conclusions
The dusk of all illusions?
Track Name: Girl, You Know I Ain't Coming Back
Girl, You Know I Ain't Coming Back

Dealers are on the sand
Supplies are in demand
Dark birds are on the fence
Slowly fallin'

Pennies heavier than coins
And dollars heavier than bills
Tell me what's the point
In watching you laughing

To plant the vanguard of your love
To slay with the notion of a God
Get used to play something sad
Cuz girl, you know I ain't coming back

To plant the vanguard of your love
To watch the miracles from above
Get used to play something sad
Cuz girl, you know I ain't coming back
Girl, you know I ain't coming back
Track Name: At Least From What I Could Tell
At Least From What I Can Tell

I see the trees are passing by
How long?
It's only but a lullaby
In a song

And your hair so long
And the wind so strong
All the days I see you walking by
All the mountains seem so high
And you fell
At least from what I could tell

I see the thieves are running wild
Are they wrong?
I hear the officers in their cars
Clutching guns

And the chains so hard
And the rain so high
All the days I see you walking by
All the mountains seem so high
And you fell
At least from what I can tell
At least from what I can tell
Track Name: Still Dreamin'
Still Dreamin'

Still dreamin'
But I can only get so far
With all this talk of firearms
Am I losing my mind?

Still feelin'
Like we could never be apart
With all these bips and false alarms
Are they losing or are they winning?

You thought you could explain the thought
But try the best you can
Remembering battles never fought
But I guess I'm not a fan
Of losing
And I'm losing
Myself
Track Name: Maybe In A Dream
Maybe In A Dream

Paled-eyed blues and yet no so vain
You left me waiting in the rain
Clearly born yet not nearly chained
Clinch a fist for the party's gain

It was all so blue
It was all so green
If it sounds so true
Then it's maybe in a dream

In the dungeons, in the planes and drones
In the abyss, in the heart of stones
Looks so young when it feels so old
Feels so chilly

Straight upon your asking hands
Called upon the endless sands
Colored white for the sake of doubt
Colored green for the joy of sound

Pale and hungry, dragging your legs
Against the pavement like an old man led
Sorry for questions, fear of danger
Pray for mercy and the love of a stranger