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Second Hands Truth (opens the original)
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SECOND HAND TRUTH (reworking of instrumental original track, Polium, by Silvio Vinci) You heard it on the corner, you read it on the wall, everybody’s talking but nobody knows at all. You wear somebody’s answer like a brand-new suit, but I don’t need another second hand truth. Second hand truth — coming down the line. Second hand truth — somebody else’s mind. Take it, shake it, turn it inside out. If you never ask the question, you’ll never know what it’s about. Preacher on the radio, stranger o
Homework (reworking) (opens the original)
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HOMEWORK (reworking of original instrumental track, Homework, by Silvio Vinci ) I’ve been reading all the signs, trying to straighten crooked lines. Teacher said, “Boy, learn the rules,” but I learned more outside of school. Got no answers on my page, just a rhythm in a cage. Give me time, give me room — I’ll find the truth inside the groove. Homework! I’ve been working all night long. Homework! Trying to find out where I belong. No books gonna tell me why — some things you learn just staying al
Podcast (opens the original)
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PODCAST - By Silvio Vinci Everybody’s got a microphone, talking like they’re never alone. Big ideas in a little room, selling truth with a plastic boom. Swipe it up, turn it down, another king without a crown. Everybody knows the way — everybody’s got something to say. Podcast! Talk it to me, talk it fast. Podcast! Make the moment last. Turn it up, break it down, send that funky word around. Midnight wisdom, morning lies, perfect answers, sponsored ties. One more story, one more guest, everybody
Black Night (opens the original)
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BLACK NIGHT (by Silvio Vinci) Verse 1 Black night crawling up my wall, low light, I can hear it call. Street heat running through my shoes, no sleep — got nothing to lose. Black night, keep it rolling slow. Black night, take me where I wanna go. No questions, no alibis, just that rhythm in your eyes. Back door, quarter after two, blue smoke hanging over you. One look, everything goes still, one beat — and I know the drill. Chorus Black night, keep it rolling slow. Black night, never let the dayl
Cave Water Drops (opens the original)
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CAVE WATER DROPS I walked where the daylight Forgot how to stay, Down through the silence, Far from the day. The walls held their shadows, The cold knew my name, And somewhere in darkness A little drop came. Cave water drops, One by one, Counting the years Where there is no sun. Cave water drops, Soft and slow, Tell me the things Only old stones know. I dreamed of a river That flowed through the air, Carrying voices Of people not there. I reached for the water, It slipped through my hand, And wo
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