GMS – Jurassic Park

…Psychedelic Adventure…
Cyber Cartel – X-Data

Should I open my eyes?
Michele Adamson – Fortean

It’s a fortean look gazing out of your eye emotionless like the crocodile cry you have beeen touched by the primitive mind cold blooded yet trying to be kind I saw you across a thobbing room wriggling free I move to you it’s getting late my favourite time can’t sleep or eat til I make you mine I’ve had enough of you doin’ my head yet I can’t get you out of my bed I feel your eyes burning a hole in me get your own life! let me be! I glimpse something flicker in the corner of my eye horizons are widened and i’m not sure how or why peeling back the layers of you trying to unpack this topsy turvy goo.
Michele Adamson & Nick Doof – Flutterby

Free again to be outside life in the garden I’ll seek you hide when that rythym calls to me away I’ll float free again to be outside life in the garden we’re free to fly floating like flutterby.
Michele Adamson & Unconscious Collective – Feel Free

Lately I’ve been dreaming of islands out to sea I have a funny feelin tho It’s you who’s been dreamin me Children of the matrix wake up and find your home I know you feel bewildered but you know all you need to know feel free not to be sad… worry not my precious if things get outta hand topsey turvets play this way feel free not to be sad if I seek out nothing and everything allow i’d have no need to think about the wherefore, why or how. i’m feeling free don’t wanna be.. it’s the last for me don’t want to be so sad.
Michele Adamson & Sub6 – Seventh Son

Beginning with an ending people watch me as I go not a thing that bothers me somehow i’m bathed in glow it may seem kinda breezy but moving is my home it gets kinda lonely when you’re always on the road seventh son of a seventh son who told me the way to be now when I look he is smiling winking as he waves at me it may seem kinda breezy but moving is my home it gets kinda lonely when you’re always on the road ferret out illusion love the skin you’re in don’t add to your confusion let the light in I find that i’ve been blinded by an inkling of the truth i’d love to take you with me as I enjoy my youth.
Michele Adamson – Bass Junkie

I had an illusion of separation made me run to you for clarification your fingers are red and violence is blue bittersweet reminder of my life with you If you had a lesson I think I learned it I built a bridge you went and burned it tore me apart and left me for dead I joined the monstArs under the bed. when I fall asleep you are my nightmare but strangely I feel safe to know you’re out there the further I go the smaller you seem irksome little splinter inside my dream kick me when i’m down with no justification cowards lash out when there’s no retaliation words may have stung but like the honey bee you left yourself in me I was on the edge and then you pushed me poisoning my blood with sweet toxicity girls are a drug men can be dogs i’ll leave the prince and go with the frogs did I say frog I mean the real men but ive been warped by crime & punishment I bear the scars of your cruelty hit me with the bass I’m a junkie Let me out Love let me be…
Michele Adamson & Beat Hackers – Phantom Clarity

Without you to light my way this would be my darkest day the way you coax me out to play is surely enough to take away the pain, confusion, disillusion on my own there is no fusion flip trip in the sunshine you taste like honey and wine expectation got the better of me is it time to fight or should I flee stand my ground til you come around what sort of person would I be if I couldnt see past my own reality well crazy you make me see a little brighter you help me feel a little lighter without your love I have no home you are the reason I glow take a little air clear the debris of broken love affairs and human hubris you know we are all the same if you see things my way throught the mirror birds are flying east devil’s in the detail De tail is on the beast i’ve gained phantom clarity and found who I want to be.
Michele Adamson – Stranded

Sitting on the side of a dusty road smoke pouring from the car and nowhere to go drunk on rum and trying to be cool shoulda stayed put they’re tellin me what can I do i’ve been brought to my knees mud in my eye what do you see ever been stranded then you know how it feels my flight is grounded time to kick off my heels propping up the bar in smoky jo’s feeling alone cause nobody knows the road i’ve travelled or where it goes it’s time for me to glow feel the breeze like marilyn monroe let’s go from limbo into free fall (thinker thinks what the prover proves dancer speaks with her eloquent moves and grooves I choose to not be troubled.)
Michele Adamson – Move In

Il y a une espace entre les mots peux-tu le sentir? dans les reves nous pouvons nous reunir commences encore par chaque souffle sens la en ton corps quand j’essaie de definir je meurs une petite morte Won’t you flow with me? Move in … I’m moving Won’t you flow with me? je sais qu’il y a des choses dont je n’arrive pas a voir car je suis aveuglee par ma foi si tu pourrais me les montrers j’essayerais de croire mais il n’est pas facile si tu te mets si loin de moi Rough Translation: And there’s a space between us, can you feel it? At dreams we can meet For each hot breath still starts ….. When I try to become I die a little death… Won’t you flow with me? Move in … I’m moving Won’t you flow with me? I know there are things I can’t see When I’m blind and my faith …… If you could show me I know where and what It’ not easy if you stay so far away from me…