Tamarindo Summer

{vinyl crackle and distant helicopter blades} (mmm-hmmm) {melancholy

Spanish guitar picking, 90 BPM} Follow me where the shadow be

We be drinking on some Hennessy Sparking

lights, trying to get free Chilling in the street corner with the

true G's

{scratching vinyl sound, deep bass entry} Yo,

I was a youngster living up in El Salvador Revolution,

chaos, propaganda and the dough But wait,

watch the street lights Like the endless mix Just like the perspective

that you like to get Can only see in the issuing of

the mind That it haunts you in your dreams

So it seems

{smooth boom bap

groove, filtered Rhodes piano} Helicopters on the scenery No more can you

hear the parrots in the air 'Cause it's gone,

it's smoke and bombs everywhere

I felt the uncertainty

Never could we live for an eternity

Revolution of the mind Who he calls himself Lucifer Lucifer trying to

destroy the humankind {low-pass filter sweep,

dynamic

buildup}

Yo,

reminiscing about them old days When my life went my way Missing

those

days

Never got

the pay

And your homies say that they'll stay 'til they were

gray

And ain't okay I walk away {scratches,

full drum groove re-enters}

Now in Canada I recline

Sparking something

'Cause it's always something to be confronting (ahhh) {guitar fades,

vinyl record hiss turns

down to

silence}