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Losing Control

from Fickle Games by Gonetcha

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Verse 1
Drinking sips, of my coffee
While, betting on my favorite team
Can’t resist the urge to see
If I get like a dozen rupees
Tension beginning to set
While, I’m lighting my first cigarette
This moment I will not forget
As I feel like I’m starting to sweat
No problem, I have seen my doctor
I got just the pill that I need
For this one is a life savor
Not a day without planting the seed
My brain, a close circuit of greed
All made of holy dopamine
Keeps me in a spiral of need
Where my poor will is fading

Chorus
True passion, destruction, perdition, losing control
Solution, to tension, letting go, losing control
My prison, no reason, my treason, in person, abandon,
emotions, no lesson, losing control
Cognition, collision, condition, no vision

Verse 2
No time for life’s hustle and bustle
Playing games is more comfortable
Gives me a taste of fake achievement
Away from potential torment
My past haunts me when I am thinking
Let me get my remedy
Let’s empty this bottle of whisky
Until I’m gently sleeping
Fear about events in, the future
Let’s find some distraction
I’ll become a shopping abuser
Focus on a plastic reason
I filled all the rooms I live in
No space, what am I doing?
Still feels empty in my whole being
I don’t care while I’m eating

Chorus

Break
Not my fault if I’m so sensitive
I got trapped in something subversive
At least a don’t yield to chemical snow
Maybe I should try it out now though

Verse 3
Drinking sips, of my coffee
While, betting on my favourite team
Can’t resist the urge to see
If, I get like a dozen rupees
Tension beginning to set
While, I’m lighting my first cigarette
This moment I will not forget
As, I feel like I’m starting to sweat
This sweet grass is supposed to be soft
But I just can’t get enough
Made a cake to be a lil’ show-off
And I talk with Rachmaninoff
Now nature does nothing to me
And I am, my own enemy
Every body always stares at me
And I can’t feel my body
I wonder when this will go away
‘Cause I don’t, wanna stay
All these days feel the same
In my own hamster wheel
I have only one idea
Put me out, of my misery

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from Fickle Games, released January 17, 2019

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Gonetcha Lyon, France

GONETCHA is back with a new release.
« CALÉ COSY » is a mini album evoking our will to stay put and ignore certain things.
Captivating vocals, energetic instruments and sound effects, and creative arrangements make new aspects of GONETCHA’s music resonnate.
GONETCHA’s colorful, subtle and inovative style stretches the usual boundaries. ... more

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