In observation of American Independence we are offering up an episode which explores the elements that truly make our Nation an independent society; the immigrant story and the story of otherness. Enjoy today's episode we will see you on Friday as usual.

 

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SEASON 1 LOOKING THROUGH THE TUNNEL WILL RUN FROM JUNE UNTIL THE END OF OCTOBER.
NIGHT WORLD IS RECORDED AT NIGHT SOUND STUDIOS IN CARRBORO NORTH CAROLINA. THE MUSIC -RITUAL- FEATURED IN EPISODE 6 IS FROM SFRBEATS.COM

NIGHT WORLD a PODCAST is written  & performed by Arvid, 8TATE HYE, & Zaf. Glenn Schwartz is our recording engineer. Please leave reviews, subscribe and share this podcast.

COYOTAJE-

I wanna get it for life 
I wanna get it chew know
I wanna get it for me
I wanna get it for gold
I wanna get it for time
I wanna get it well find
A love we left on the line
I wanna live in a storm 
I wanna know where to go
I wanna channel the mind
I wanna hold on to this home
I wanna let go of the ills 
Dont get lost in the bills
I wanna live in forever 
I wanna hope that you're better
I wanna pray for the prey
I want our problems at bay
I wanna go through the course
Removing remorse
That's how we sore
I wanna live for it all
I want a dream we can call
I want change in this life
I wanna live for the right
I wanna take all your pain
I wanna give peace to your name
All of these lives they live on
We live it we get in we gone
I can't promise tomorrow 
And I can not stop all this sorrow
All of it all of it be
We're just a part of the sea
Your image has given me peace
I have your wisdom with me
TEAR DROPS they're pear shaped
We can't rise if we never wait
I never know
Where the tomorrow goes 
But I hope you know 
That I'll never forget
Pose for the life
Stay awake for the set
Early early early 
Gotta make it for' dawn
Early early early 
Go go get you gone
I couldn't have love you
You wouldn't seem to have mind
I put no one above you
I hope you kept that in mind
Back and forth across borders
Orders
Of people 
Hands on the wheel steady hoping you get a sequel
The struggle between perceived evil 
And need to
But no one else will feed you
And you gotta eat too 
Three Four
More
Bellies 
Who are you telling 
The need to keep on keeping 
Is more than enough reason
To stomach spoiled greens
The home is clean
The dishes are done
Another run
You got a moment hun?
Another stupid question 
From another man who don't put in effort
I get you
They didn't
Day to day livin'
Don't account for pleasure
The measure
Of SUCCESS 
Play out in the number of kids you get to DRESS
And FEED
You do your runs, move in cycles
The men just BLEED
Treat it as fun, they have no right to
They just NEED
Shotgun under the SEAT
Your father at EASE
He get to BREATH
You need to FLEE
This your custom
But he ain't with you through customs
And I know that you love him
Your the little girl he use to snuggle with
Now he needs you to Smuggle shit
Medicine 
Cigars 
And bottles 
Hair in The wind 
You need to get far
Put the car in throttle
A rush every time 
When you cross any line
But you're a mother 
So you do 
What you need to 
One summer 
Take the kids with you
So much for wishful 
Thinking
Ears ringing
Heart Sinking
Thinking 
Slow thinking 
Just thinking 
Just do
Ain't nobody else gonna give you food
So you...

In observation of American Independence we are offering up an episode which explores the elements that truly make our Nation an independent society; the immigrant story and the story of otherness. Enjoy today's episode we will see you on Friday as usual.

 

FOLLOW US ON TWITTER @NIGHTWORLDPOD

Email us- [email protected]

SEASON 1 LOOKING THROUGH THE TUNNEL WILL RUN FROM JUNE UNTIL THE END OF OCTOBER.
NIGHT WORLD IS RECORDED AT NIGHT SOUND STUDIOS IN CARRBORO NORTH CAROLINA. THE MUSIC -RITUAL- FEATURED IN EPISODE 6 IS FROM SFRBEATS.COM

NIGHT WORLD a PODCAST is written  & performed by Arvid, 8TATE HYE, & Zaf. Glenn Schwartz is our recording engineer. Please leave reviews, subscribe and share this podcast.

COYOTAJE-

I wanna get it for life 
I wanna get it chew know
I wanna get it for me
I wanna get it for gold
I wanna get it for time
I wanna get it well find
A love we left on the line
I wanna live in a storm 
I wanna know where to go
I wanna channel the mind
I wanna hold on to this home
I wanna let go of the ills 
Dont get lost in the bills
I wanna live in forever 
I wanna hope that you're better
I wanna pray for the prey
I want our problems at bay
I wanna go through the course
Removing remorse
That's how we sore
I wanna live for it all
I want a dream we can call
I want change in this life
I wanna live for the right
I wanna take all your pain
I wanna give peace to your name
All of these lives they live on
We live it we get in we gone
I can't promise tomorrow 
And I can not stop all this sorrow
All of it all of it be
We're just a part of the sea
Your image has given me peace
I have your wisdom with me
TEAR DROPS they're pear shaped
We can't rise if we never wait
I never know
Where the tomorrow goes 
But I hope you know 
That I'll never forget
Pose for the life
Stay awake for the set
Early early early 
Gotta make it for' dawn
Early early early 
Go go get you gone
I couldn't have love you
You wouldn't seem to have mind
I put no one above you
I hope you kept that in mind
Back and forth across borders
Orders
Of people 
Hands on the wheel steady hoping you get a sequel
The struggle between perceived evil 
And need to
But no one else will feed you
And you gotta eat too 
Three Four
More
Bellies 
Who are you telling 
The need to keep on keeping 
Is more than enough reason
To stomach spoiled greens
The home is clean
The dishes are done
Another run
You got a moment hun?
Another stupid question 
From another man who don't put in effort
I get you
They didn't
Day to day livin'
Don't account for pleasure
The measure
Of SUCCESS 
Play out in the number of kids you get to DRESS
And FEED
You do your runs, move in cycles
The men just BLEED
Treat it as fun, they have no right to
They just NEED
Shotgun under the SEAT
Your father at EASE
He get to BREATH
You need to FLEE
This your custom
But he ain't with you through customs
And I know that you love him
Your the little girl he use to snuggle with
Now he needs you to Smuggle shit
Medicine 
Cigars 
And bottles 
Hair in The wind 
You need to get far
Put the car in throttle
A rush every time 
When you cross any line
But you're a mother 
So you do 
What you need to 
One summer 
Take the kids with you
So much for wishful 
Thinking
Ears ringing
Heart Sinking
Thinking 
Slow thinking 
Just thinking 
Just do
Ain't nobody else gonna give you food
So you do
Children are on deck
MEAL tickets check 
Gah Bless
You through this mess
Anything less
No time for stress
So you move 
Keep cool
Do you
Then customs 
That cunning
Smile
Got you through the aisles
Before
Keep sure and steady 
A few questions you ready
Ok 
Anything to claim
No
Alright so
They didn't believe you
You pull to the side give them a chance to
Meet you
They go through the car 
See your little stars
See the bottles
You play dumb to get em off you
They congregate 
Then confiscate
Then define you
Say how fine
You are
Then fine you 
So you play
And you pay
Then get back in the car
You're good to go
You start slow
That moment has passed 
You see lights 
Come to life 
In the glass
Ok you 
know what to do
Floor the gas
Ain't no speed limits
When you need to keep your mode of livin
Tension
Tension
Tension
You left em
In the Dust 
Dirt in the wind
Another story for us