Salt On Everything - Sole

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Salt On Everything Lyrics

Seven thousand day cough

Seven thousand day cough. my lungs of an old woman
Of a racist race called man, I'm a word machine
Without enough words to be composed or the worms to decompose
My old song body pretty for the showing. party women with painted faces
Only pretty for their lawyers, everything's illegal
Cause they're pretending to breathe
Better to be sick in the head then sane in the city
Like there's a difference or a reason to stay in the city
Sell the mob to the king, sleep with the dragon
Slay the princess, lay peaceful in the nothing nest
Laughing outside my opinion, permeates and lives forever

The way people live to be remembered, then and only then
See me perfect, more perfect than the sidewalk
More expensive than my shoes, more meaningful then hidden messages
In a quite safe quiet walk
You forget your personality when they birth
In the after-birth, I still fake it like I'm naked
If you got the right sunglasses, I wrote this on cough drops
With the secret conveyer belt in the sidewalk
And the big laughing gaping drooling lipsticked up
And dressed like the lighter side of death
Neon eyes, cold to the touch and there's salt on (pssst)
Salt on everything. salt on... salt on everything

Melt me a princess thought like an open wound
To bleed to sleep, to plead to work, to heal no loyalty
To things that don't keep clean
Weather my old tongue or old tone
To the man making all the new shadow puppets
I like your style more worthwhile then rubbish
A big break for bad taste acting like faith is a face
A dumpster man singing a dumpster song of redemption
Share the broken note, it's the only note
People here got thick skin to hold the nothing in
There's salt on everything. salt on everything. Salt on everything
But I put it on nothing

Lick your merry lips off and hum it all in a bowling alley
Headaches and hogwash going on in my ears dizzy, dizzy infected of worry
It's never my body, my friends, or my brain
Or my fault to be stranded in a utopian wonderland
For three minutes I could sit still and stare at the wall and let it (die)
This is my favorite mini-series, well-written, under-funded when it all dulls
Never decaffeinated dream and I love a big bleeding heart song we can all learn
Some days we almost feel alive and most days we forget to live
For some reason, that's all I can bring myself to say and
You know what on everything, everything

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Sole, born Tim Holland, is an alternative hip hop artist and a co-founder of the anticon. collective. Sole is known for his dense, often dark stream-of-consciousness writing style. His verses are often filled with abstraction, metaphor and sarcasm while avoiding or deconstructing traditional hip hop topics. His albums and record label have been featured in magazines such as Playboy and The Wire. Sole is also a producer and releases his self-produced experiments under the alias mansbestfriend, taken from the name of his Apple G4 computer

Sole was born in 1977 in Portland, Maine. He recorded his first demo in 1992. He shopped the demo to Entertainment Resources International. There was serious interest, and he was flown to Florida to record a few songs. However, the record deal fell through, and soon after, at age 15, sole got together a new group called "45 Below Records", which included Alias, JD Walker and a DJ Cuz the Highlander, now better known as Moodswing9, and together released an album titled "Mad Skillz and Unpaid Billz" under the moniker "Northern Exposure", selling more than 300 copies. At the age of 16, sole pressed up his first 12" and gave it away for free at the 1995 Gavin Convention. In 1996 sole started up a "Webzine" and online radio station, run directly from his basement bedroom in Portland, Maine. His Live Poets 12" from 1997 garnered some press and college radio play, selling a few thousand copies and leading to connections with other like-minded artists like Doseone (Adam Drucker), Jel (Jeffrey Logan), Atmosphere, The Shape Shifters, and the Sebutones (Sixtoo (Vaughn Robert Squire) and Buck 65 (Richard Terfry)). In early 1998, Sole and Pedestrian (James Brandon Best), coined the name Anticon, and together started the collectively owned record label of the same name. In the summer of 1998 Sole, Alias, and Doseone traveled to Minneapolis and together with Slug of Atmosphere recorded the first official Anticon album Deep Puddle Dynamics. Pedestrian and Sole eventually left for California, settling in the Bay Area. Anticon. is currently owned by eight members, Sole, Alias, Pedestrian, Jel, Doseone, Why? (Yoni Wolf), Baillie Parker, and Odd Nosdam (David Madson), well-known for his instrumental albums and his production work on Sole's albums.

Sole is married to Yasamin Holland. Her name and references to her can be heard scattered throughout his lyrics.

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