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I Am Simply Complicted
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A musical drama sounds like nothing you've ever heard. A quite philosophical piece of art requires deep interpretation. It's way more than a song. The presentation of the events is similar to that found in drama and literary plots.
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The Official Originator Of Grunge-Rap.
I'm the letters that alphabet never heard about, the words that the lines couldn't manage to gather, the lines that the verses failed to comprehend, the verses that no song would dare to embrace, the song that no pen would ever write down.
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Alternative Hip Hop
Charts
Peak #396
Peak in subgenre #31
Author
Iphorill
Rights
Iphorill
Uploaded
February 06, 2010
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MP3 4.7 MB • 128 kbps • 5:07
Story behind the song
This is my second Grunge-Rap song. This was written to merely create something new; I twisted my grunge style and added the literary drama to it. Of course there are some personal dimensions in this song, however the eventual theme is far beyond me, or any human being in that matter.
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{Exposition} (X2) There was a star in the sky calling me It was so far that I could barely see Yet her voice was so intense And it's been echoing ever since {Conflict Part I} My thoughts defy logic and devise a scene Painted with crimson blood seeks to rise the fiend Disguised in green eyes and keen Vagarious vaporous vocations then he dies and seen Lying there developing rigor mortis I figure Lord is weeping over him. A metamorphos- -is is in the making my meager memory is now A bigger fortress put up to preserve and adore this Fate of mine, though fate did trigger four kiss- -es; "I Don't Know You" with lips like liquor orches- -tra, they are inebriating me ages after my E V A N E S C E N C E {Conflict Part II} (X2) There were no stars or even any skies just some crystal darkness & weeping eyes and the only thing I could hear was my sigh, very loud and clear {Climax} I am the verb you would derive from calamity I am the curb of my life I just dive in your damn pity A stranger who wouldn't survive from humanity You can label me in the archive of insanity Right now, I am only five and I am witty And joyful but not quite alive so I slam any Doors for getting older and I've got in that mini- Tricycle and I'd just drive and just ram any Obstacles before I arrive hell and grab many Demented souls to wive and live in harmony Nevertheless without a reason I suddenly die alone Take my motherf*** ing collarbone and play the xylophone {Falling Action} There was no nothing at all, there was no end There was me trying to pretend That everything was okay Can I fool myself? No way {Resolution} I am simply complicated.... With my Fate I fornicated.... We gave birth to a little boy.... Meant to live without joy.... I am simply complicated.... With my Fate I fornicated.... We gave birth to a little boy.... Meant to live without joy.... I am simply complicated.... Complictaed....
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