Vicente SeguraExplicit Lyrics

ART SOUND AND LYRICS

All words and writtings by Vicente Segura.

Broadcasted in Radio X - Frankfurt 2003-2007 with ambiental electronic music from DJ friends collaborators.

Lyrical Conflicts Vol. 1 »

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  • Parliament of Dreamers

I just play with words as if I would play with colors on the canvases

This text is an avant-garde of ironies that is subjected to many interpretations

It´s a critical text with contemporary arguments in which metaphors and paradoxes play a very important roll

The words are remixed to create the idea of a picture in a crystal liquid screen

The paradise of parasites

Polygamist, polyglots and polytheist are trapped in a phrase logical paroxysm of pejoratives

The syndrome in the syntaxes is a synopsis full of synonyms of syncretism of syllogisms

Wow what a text

Sometimes...Sometimes I get green light and sometimes red lights. Stop and go. but sometimes I don’t care.

I hope someone is listen to my explicit lyrics

The world it´s an starship and we are navigating in a tour with bits, bytes, megabytes and kilobytes

Lyrical Conflicts Vol. 2

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  • Soundtrack of Imagination

This is the limited edition of explicit lyrics. With master digitalized music of previously unreleased material.

This music is the soundtrack for the motion picture of your imagination.

The electro sound effect was very electrifing.

In summer is too hot to fall in love and in winter is too cold for the same. No sex please I am vegetarian. And I am in hollydays; and after all I have no time. I born to work and not to live and love.

In Berlin I say: "Ich bin ein Berliner": In hamburg I say: "Ich bin ein Hamburger". In Frankfurt I say: "Ich bin ein Wurst".

This is a soundart music installation. a "Klangkunst instalation". This is not a cabaret.

When I talk about arts and culture I dont mean show-business.

We are not here to entertain you or to distract you. To distract you with commercials and vanalities. We are here to elevate you as higher as possible.

Lyrical Conflicts Vol. 3

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  • Kali Yuga

When she reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, she had a last view back on the skyline of her hometown Bookmarksgrove, the headline of Alphabet Village and the subline of her own road, the Line Lane.

Pityful a rethoric question ran over her cheek, then she continued her way. On her way she met a copy.

Lyrical Conflicts Vol. 4

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  • Sovereign States

It showed a lady fitted out with a fur hat and fur boa who sat upright, raising a heavy fur muff that covered the whole of her lower arm towards the viewer.

Gregor then turned to look out the window at the dull weather. Drops of rain could be heard hitting the pane, which made him feel quite sad.

Lyrical Conflicts Vol. 5

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  • Tantra Love

It showed a lady fitted out with a fur hat and fur boa who sat upright, raising a heavy fur muff that covered the whole of her lower arm towards the viewer.

Gregor then turned to look out the window at the dull weather. Drops of rain could be heard hitting the pane, which made him feel quite sad.

Lyrical Conflicts Vol. 6

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  • Digital Capitalism

It showed a lady fitted out with a fur hat and fur boa who sat upright, raising a heavy fur muff that covered the whole of her lower arm towards the viewer.

Gregor then turned to look out the window at the dull weather. Drops of rain could be heard hitting the pane, which made him feel quite sad.

Lyrical Conflicts Vol. 7

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  • Contemporary Paradox

It showed a lady fitted out with a fur hat and fur boa who sat upright, raising a heavy fur muff that covered the whole of her lower arm towards the viewer.

Gregor then turned to look out the window at the dull weather. Drops of rain could be heard hitting the pane, which made him feel quite sad.

Lyrical Conflicts Vol. 8

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  • Ins and Outs

It showed a lady fitted out with a fur hat and fur boa who sat upright, raising a heavy fur muff that covered the whole of her lower arm towards the viewer.

Gregor then turned to look out the window at the dull weather. Drops of rain could be heard hitting the pane, which made him feel quite sad.

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