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SANDS

by Flo Rosset

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1.
Not Dead 05:34
2.
Night 04:08
3.
Sands 03:16
Low light Resting on the waves New start Any button plays Forever ever waiting on a taste Holding off your plans Sand beneath your face Sea breeze picking up Be free, let the sand start Morning severed everything you got Leave the walls behind Pull them down or not Oooh I’ll never let this go I lift my head up to the sky before I go it on my own Light and dark Matching the wind New starts Worlds in which you’ve never been Assorted styles blissfully akin Colorizing all you have Holding up within See the shades Heed the greys Morning’s play A fall from grace I’ve never seen the shore so crystal dear The earth is coming up, sun’s rised to meet her I lift my head up to the sky before I go it on my own
4.
Still 05:00
Educative War at night, for ages Howlings through the night… sour same battle, some heavy burden all blamed on Eve Candor matter though Still blades calling for the knights Should seen it coming What was she wearing Make believe the mess, total mess is the mother Dress code versus behavior while feeding and nesting with her own body Temptation moving… A sign? Her skin, her thighs sometimes evil or diamond The greed, the thrill and worse for the money Bruises and ashes same color same fault same corner, same thoughts same honor, same quotes Suddenly the words spring out Cynical lies unveiled Shallow needs, and all this guilt made up Cynical lie ends Meanwhile Emily Doe is lying waiting on faith avenue there nothing new Still disgrace on her side Reap a soul without any trace Even lady moral’s joining the club Em’s should have stayed home reading Of course we blame her …. x4 If this woman could think she would have been wise Cynical lies unveiled Is this one of those things we don’t want to hear Cynical lies unveiled If this woman could think she would have been wise Cynical lie and all this guilt made up Is this one of those things we don’t want to hear
5.
Enablism 05:22
6.
Golden Cage 04:03
When I’m next to the ocean I feel at home Never feel alone What’s the reason? What’s the goal? I’ve been writing all this in my golden cage Never turned a page What’s the reason? What’s the goal? When I'm at my place of my rest I'm never stressed Family and bredrins my guests never settle for less North south east and the west which ends the best Gotta rep your neighbourhood and big up your chest But we don’t claim the postcode we don’t own these One day we rep these the next we rep overseas Eating food from Portuguese to Thai to Japanese When I'm on my travels always got a set of keys Never feel alone My bredrin E.T. he phoned home Got loyal breddas when he needs a loan Ride thru the ends link food and keep it moving Some of the ends change but we're the ones improving Finding inspiration over crumbling bricks Some told to leave home and move to the sticks Home is the heart's beat that why we're in the mix What you hear inside my golden cage sounds like this Chorus Munchin’ on a raisin, trippin’ on the resin I can assure you that we’re writing but we’re never erasing I found many places I can already call home I take it all back to my room, I never see the wall And truth is, anywhere, really, will do Cause the home I know is what we play to you And when I’m in the zone I’m moving bricks of my own I put the doors upside down, yeah alright maybe I’m stoned But check the bass! Big up Tom, you’re killing it, you melted my face Making the beat sound ace, got rid of my stress We all search for something else, we want a bit of excess And I wish you could see the view from up here Baby we fly for real, you know, we disappear Mundo, gimme a hand, hold me down, take me back It’s chorus time and that’s where the home is at Chorus
7.
Purple 05:52
8.
Heat 02:41
9.
Years 04:29
10.
Animal 03:27
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released October 25, 2023

All tracks written, mixed and produced by Flo Rosset

Mastered by Arnaud Rosset at Le Trogl'Audio

Artwork by Néa Oget / Layout Design by Flo Rosset

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Flo Rosset Toulouse, France

Forged in the crucible of samba, hip-hop, metal and electronica, drummer, percussionist and DJ Flo Rosset spins tales of love, loss and joie de vivre through his wistful and earthy compositions.

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