Ik Zal Niet (The World is Full Mix)
Joel Frijters
Hello All,
I seem to be all about genre busting these days. Any idea what this would be called stylistically? :) I had so much fun with the Xaphoon/Guitar Pedal combo from yesterday I had to continue. The english text is provided by none other than the musical machine-beast that is Javolenus and the spoken word is (poorly?) done by me in my Flemish/Frisian/Canadian accent :)
As I used the content but not the song of Javo’s the words may be hard to make out. Thusly the text for this track is below. Enjoy :)
Cheers!
Text:
Ik zal niet staan voor deze
(I will not stand for this)
Javolenus:
The world is full
Of desirable things …
The world is full
Of desirable things …
*
I don’t want much
Just what is due
No Midas Touch
No Golden Goose
*
I lay my bones
On a cold floor
Dream in vivid tones
Of things I can’t afford
*
Traverse neon streets
Treading broken dreams
Everyone I meet
Is incomplete it seems
*
I take my bow
But it’s not burning gold
My aim is low
My eye is cold
*
And one desire
Leads to one more
Perpetual fire
Consumes us all
*
I seem to be all about genre busting these days. Any idea what this would be called stylistically? :) I had so much fun with the Xaphoon/Guitar Pedal combo from yesterday I had to continue. The english text is provided by none other than the musical machine-beast that is Javolenus and the spoken word is (poorly?) done by me in my Flemish/Frisian/Canadian accent :)
As I used the content but not the song of Javo’s the words may be hard to make out. Thusly the text for this track is below. Enjoy :)
Cheers!
Text:
Ik zal niet staan voor deze
(I will not stand for this)
Javolenus:
The world is full
Of desirable things …
The world is full
Of desirable things …
*
I don’t want much
Just what is due
No Midas Touch
No Golden Goose
*
I lay my bones
On a cold floor
Dream in vivid tones
Of things I can’t afford
*
Traverse neon streets
Treading broken dreams
Everyone I meet
Is incomplete it seems
*
I take my bow
But it’s not burning gold
My aim is low
My eye is cold
*
And one desire
Leads to one more
Perpetual fire
Consumes us all
*