16. Anitek - Vapor Diving

16. Anitek - Vapor Diving

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Anitek:
Instrumentals Vol. 6 [2010]

Track: 16

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TRACKLIST:
01. Walking Bird
02. 120 hours
03. Don't Let Me Know
04. Gland Man
05. Extraction
06. Of No Importance
07. Mind of Xela
08. Feedback
09. Honey
10. All Hail He
11. Blowjob Talk
12. Skeezix
13. In The Middle
14. Dampness
15. Taken Advice
16. Vapor Diving
17. Lost Hope
18. Sunrise
19. Self Righteous
20. End of The World

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DOWNLOAD:
http://www.jamendo.com/en/album/76553

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Anitek - Email:
Anitek123@gmail.com

Anitek - AIM:
anitekmuziq

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[misterskeleton]

This that feeling, tryin to grab the floor, cuz im stuck to the ceiling! nice shit Anitek

[AnitekMusic]

@misterskeleton thanks for listenin fam

[misterskeleton]

pt3: i do a whole song, cuz i havent wrote in a while, and my fingers like ta freestyle, always feel fly when ya been high, yellow on the one try, red on the next eyes are fried, so smooth gotta try ta keep em open, slam the window shut probly cuz im smoken, admire the stars, when we get tired of ours, ill always be part of the creation, a pillar of hope when i come crashin the spaceship into the station,placements important, when the ideas come pourin, head sideways so i can let some more in

[misterskeleton]

pt. 2: i stop and i pause, for some more breath, pull the water thru the gills, another fish tryin to avoid the bills, of birds and the I.R.S., why im stressed, I'll never kno, probly cause I settled for less than the best, tip toe along the frets, lets feel the love in our chest, forget the profile baby, lets chill for a while, we can dream when we rest, and the sandman comes to collect, forget the subject, just lay down some text, some more ink on the pillow, I always write what i feel though

[misterskeleton]

buzzed again, the colors changin faces, text all scrambled from upside down places, swim with the lake in the sky, twist with the melody in my eyes, the whys are not important, short of the fortress, torture would never be more of this, gives me the tingles, fall down chimneys, tall as the cringle, sprinkle of the dust, never be more than the lust of me and the music, my body sways as I let myself lose it, only lost when i choose to abuse this, its not nice to accuse miss, without a proper cause