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Monday, September 26, 2016

Tokugawa Nights

Song: Tokugawa Nights
Album: Edo
Written by: Toussaint Morrison
Released June 24, 2014
ref: https://toussaintmorrison.bandcamp.com/track/tokugawa-nights

If you my people stop dreamin’, put you’re arrows in the air
Tonight we gonna make this an imperial affair
I don’t got much time, girl don’t worry ‘bout your hair
You can fix it in the car, if they care then they care
Bright Edo lights in the distance
Neon imprints on the sky, so close I could kiss it
A capital coddled by the city limits
And I’m bound to break’em all, let these cops try and fix it

Listless or interest, I passed the 5th mission
Cue the sequel, this last level’s almost finished
Your opinion’s your own business
Me not replyin’- that’s an act of forgiveness
Thank me while you can feel it
The game needs me like Disney needs a villain
Your savior’s on the bench- now, it’s time for you to fill in
Trust me, the opposition don’t rest until they make a killin’

We rollin’ without credits, but still get continues
I like our odds: two in a million

Bank, character, soul- name it
If it’s worth your time, baby- then they wanna claim it
I’m not your everyday do-gooder
They got a different name for me in your neighborhood
There’s more than one way up, but more than one way
I could teach the steps for every time I’ve danced that route
Don’t need an answer now, but think about it for the ride
If the shogunate gets compromised, you’ll have to pick a side

They won’t ask it twice or have to mask the crime
Of standin’ you in line with every sunflower samurai
In opposition to the empire- you know me, right?
My blade sings like an unholy quire.
Once we land, I’m connectin’ with the homie, Mitsuyoshi
You’re on your own, unless you wanna roll with me
You said somethin’ about searchin’ for your father?
I’d be down for that adventure for a lil trade and barter.

The path grows narrow, the days get darker
The lines blur between arrival and departure
Your skin becomes an armor as the blades get sharper
And these Neo-Toyotomi wanna see me on a target for their archers
I just don’t have the patience
For cats that want my body and my head in two different places
Before we fall apart
You tell me where you wanna start.
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Chorus
Runnin’ free,
While this world’s on its way downhill
Might as well venture out our fill
All blade, no shield. All blade.

I’m just a flame in this oil spill
Movin’ as I may, burnin’ on and climbin’ until
The sky gives up the clouds
No, no- I’m not askin’. I’m telling you now.
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You need to stop drawin’ lines where the codes already broken
You’re in the wrong ride if you’re trying to find order
I’ll die in a fiery explosion before I resign to boredom
There’s no life in waitin’ for support from
A higher-up. Baby, I’ma fire up
Your engine and those senses until we’re flyin’ numb
These sub-bosses actin’ Godly
But they feel me even when they sippin’ milk of the poppy

Awfully reckless, pushin’ speed like a chemist
A wolf dressed in wool- Dr. Threadson
I’ma sellsword to pay back my student loans
And if I have to sell my piece, then I’ma go Kenshiro
Fist of the Deathstar. Leavin’ town never felt so gooooood…
And I knew it would.
I shouldn’t have to tell you this one’s the big one.
Just try ‘n keep up.
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Chorus
Runnin’ free,
While this world’s on its way downhill
Might as well venture out our fill
All blade, no shield. All blade.

I’m just a flame in this oil spill
Movin’ as I may, burnin’ on and climbin’ until
The sky gives up the clouds
No, no- I’m not askin’. I’m telling you now.

You’re honor isn’t made for a buy or sell
They’ll rewrite your history unless you write it for yourself
I wouldn’t blame ya for stayin’ on the track
I’m pickin’ up a blade and I’m takin’ it back.

I’m just a flame in this oil spill
Movin’ as I may, burnin’ on and climbin’ until
The sky gives up the clouds

No, no- I’m not askin’. I’m telling you now.

Origins

Song: Origins
Album: Edo
Written by: Toussaint Morrison
Translated by: Jeff Brunnette
Released June 24, 2014
ref: https://toussaintmorrison.bandcamp.com/track/origins

Japanese: 俺は道がにぎやかで、明るい光街に生まれた。毎日生きる事が楽しかった。だが生まれて4年後、父が逃げて、母は妹とと俺を車で光る街を去った。 何週間も運転し続けた。天気が寒くなり、雪がが降り始めた。到着した新しい場所は静かで、誰も笑顔もない、最悪に日差しはどこにも無かった。 ほとんど毎日寒かったので、ほとんど毎日ゲームやってた。それであr誕生日にお母さんがテレビにつなげる灰色の箱をくれた。その箱はテレビにビデオゲームと言う映像をうつした。 俺の空想がはるかに広がり、その物語と主人公達に夢中になった。夜は目をつぶり、テレビで見た街の中を歩く。いつかそこへ行くことを誓った。 ゲームの故郷を調べたら、箱に読めない文字があった。お母さんはこれは日本語であり、遠い場所で作られたと言った。 ある日、俺はこの笑顔もない、雪が振る街を去った。荷物つんで、灰色の箱と別れ、新しい光町にー長い間遊び続けた物語の故郷、やり過ぎで英雄と敵が夢の中で英雄戦ってる。江戸を探しに行った。


ある日、この雪が振る街から離れた。荷物つんで、灰色の箱と別れた。江戸を探しに行った。


English: I was born in a shining city where the sun was brightest and parades filled the streets. Every day we celebrated life, and rarely took it for granted. However, four years after I was born, when my mother left my father, she packed my sister and I in her car, and we left our home in the shining city.

We drove for what felt like weeks. The weather grew colder, ice began to fall from the sky. When we finally reached our new home, there were no parades in the streets, no one smiled, and worst of all… the sun was nowhere to be found.

I stayed inside most days, because most days were too cold to play outside. So, on my birthday, my mother bought me a gray box that plugged into our television. The gray box produced images on the television screen called video games. I played them for hours.

My imagination had swum out so far, that I had gotten lost in the stories and characters of the video games. I’d close my eyes at night and wander the cities and places I saw on the screen. I vowed to venture out and find them someday.

Searching for the origin to the games, I discovered letters on the packaging I couldn’t quite read. My mother told me the writing was in Japanese, and that the games were made in a land far away.

One day, I decided to leave my new home where no one smiled and ice fell from the sky. I packed my things, said goodbye to my gray box, and set out to find a new shining city- the city responsible for the games and stories I had played for so long- the city that had produced the heroes and villains dueling amidst my dreams. I set out to find Edo.

A 2nd Devil

Song: A 2nd Devil
Album: Edo
Written by Toussaint Morrison
Released June 24, 2014

Chorus
We’re goin’ higher,
higher,
higher than the heavens above
Workin’ with fire,
Fire,
Fire from the hell below.
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It came to me while I was workin’ sidework,
Rollin’ silverware, thinkin’ “What’s my time worth?”
Before my thought could finish,
My girl sent a text sayin’ “We should end it”.
Initially, I didn’t know what to feel
She said my plans to leave for California gave her questions
I took a deep breath, took down my shield
Said, “Best of luck with St. Paul, see you in the next one”.

Press on, and that’s one less bag to pack
Cos’ once this Honda hits the road, there’s no lookin’ back
Music is my mistress, Wylie is the magic hat
And Los Angeles is my spacecraft to crash
Just a waiter in a restaurant dreamin’
Lettin’ his mind wander while he’s cleanin’
Workin’ with the means of a blind swordsman
I won’t need to see the light to know I’m closin’ in
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Collide with the night ‘til ya losin’
Collide until you’ve lost it all.
And when you’re almost at the bottom
Check your pulse if you’ve still got it
And you’ll know where anything worth its weight is from
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Chorus
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Can you stand still while you’re self-esteem shakes
Wait in the cold now, for your future’s sake
There’s no clean slate in makin’ a clean break
So I pack no more than I need take
Y’see, my future has been callin’ out my name
And I’ve been driftin’ like a ghost for so many winter days
That the outside and the in are startin’ to feel the same
I’m bankin’ on pennies from the sidewalk, cheap praise,

Lack of morality, impulse, bad tippers
And a deathtrap with four wheels to get there
Never without those who clicked share
And the kickstart for Wylie and I to even sit here
The world’s a hardened sinner spinnin’ outta spite
It can beg the question of where to draw the finish line
So, I close my eyes longer than I can afford it
I won’t need to see it to know I’m movin’ toward it
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If diamonds and lights weigh more than your pride
Then go’on, swim big in that puddle
But dive in the deep, where every step takes a leap
No good comes without trouble
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Chorus

Monday, September 30, 2013

Pep Rally

Song: Pep Rally
Written by Toussaint Morrison
Released June 18, 2013
ref: https://soundcloud.com/toussaint-morrison/pep-rally


I heard a ruckus in the hall, so I stepped out the classroom
Told’em “Could you pipe down!? I’m tryin’ to take a test here”.
They turned around and started laughin’ out loud
And then some guy shouted “Pep Rally Poindexter!!!”
Shucks. I ran back, turned in my paper,
Sprinted to my locker to grab my inhaler
Sent a snapchat to the entire science club
And we rolled up in that mother like the Sweater Vest Mafia

Sophomore flexin’. My game is textbook.
And no that’s not a metaphor, ladies if you’re interested
We’ll be at the bowling alley after the rally
For an arcade battle and a new high-score to tally
Laugh now, but tomorrow you’ll be sorry
Cos someday these bullies are gonna be workin’ for me
“Geek For Life”, a title most can’t carry
But if you’d like to try, we can get binary in the library
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Chorus
Nobody’s fuckin’ with my R.E.P.
And you can dream on it
I’m gonna be who I’m gonna be
I put my team on it
Hold up, role call
Who’s the freshest of them all?
Hold up, role call

Who’s the freshest of them all?

New Crush

Song: New Crush 
Written by Toussaint Morrison
Released June 18, 2013
ref: 


She said “But you don’t look black”.
I was like “Yeah…
Do you need a name for everything you’re lookin’ at?”
She was like “Trill…
Cos when I look at you I feel my heart movin’ fast”
I was like “For real?...
Cos against a mirror I don’t know who I’m lookin’ at”.
She said “Look’a here…

The reason we say struggle is the odds are against you
The past isn’t past, it’s just somethin’ that we’ve been through
It’ll come around again even if you’re careful
And leave you on the other side of the glass to stare through
There’s no bottom when it comes down to it
They got us six feet and diggin’ deeper to prove it
Words speak less and got the game so diluted
That when you stand your ground, they wanna call it a movement

The world turns but to no revolution
The streets resolve to no resolution
But I can feel it, a storm’s brewin’
And even if they cut my tongue, my action’s will still speak fluent
Violence begets my expressions
These teachers mistake my anger for adolescence
However this goes down, I just want you to know
I can serve as your reflection even when the mirror won’t

“I love you”… it’s for amateurs and the soaps
I’m fully willin’ to do what the words don’t
The skies change, but the feelin’ won’t fade
When you’re in the face of death before the 12th grade
We’re the future reborn
No Doc, no Marty, no Bishop, no Forge
Don’t call it teen anxt,
But I’m crushin’ on ya like Chicago beneath Megatron’s waist
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The color of my heart
Is the brown from your eyes
It beats like a street fight after dark
Look out, look out, look out
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Chorus
Now, I won’t lie
But I got a crush
And it’s on you
Yeah, it’s on you
No dancin’ around
I’ll get straight to the point
I wanna rock with you
I wanna rock with you
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I used to love to watch things tear apart
Especially when I could say it was my fault
The moon got me lifted so high up
I thought I was above the fires I set. Pride talks,
But ain’t enough to ride happily
While you’re spinnin’ fairytales into Greek Tragedies
But when I saw you in the hallway between classes
Lookin’ finer than a machine that kills fascists

You turned this villain’s heart from the darkside
To studyin’ parkside, stratification, apartheid
Seminole Wars and social justice more than part-time
Made plans to get tattoos that read brown pride
Aside from the struggle
I’m not afraid to walk away and still love you
Don’t call it teen angst
But I’m crushin’ on you like the undead standin’ up against Frey


Chorus