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Songs Eclectic

by Sophie Dunér & Gene Pritsker

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Robot in Love (S. Dunér ©) Don’t know how to make up my mind Mind is an endless game Singing the same refrain An intellectual fight Clarity out of sight I’m not reacting in vain Instinct is fast, free from the past Easy to act, ‘cause it’s a fact Triggers my senses cold Makes my emotions bold Why nobody can explain Spinning around my mode Making my heart unfold I’m not reacting in vain Instinct is fast, free from the past Easy to act, ‘cause it’s a fact Now that I have arrived To conclusions I couldn’t hide Mind is an endless game Instinct is all to gain II:A slap in the face hits me like a light from above Fire cracking No time to gaze acting like a robot in love Brainless but happy :II
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SLIPPERY SLOPE Words by Erik T. Johnson So take me to the slippery slope Because I love to slide Darling I'm so tired of trying to climb  I don't even got no mother-of-pearls  To toss at the swine  So drop me in the deep water Cause I don't know how to dive Take me to the slippery slope  Because I wanna slide
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Sophisticated Love by Sophie Dunér © Cats are faithful creatures only to themselves A lonely star that flatters only herself A beautiful morning look into my green eyes The mirror is calling, why not look twice? I share my love with me and nobody else Like a jazz cat, I stepped inside of a dream A world of illusion only meant for me, sophisticated II: Love why are you going where the wind is blowing Sophisticated cat why are you starring into your own eyes without sharing :II Love!
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Funeral Blues by W. H. Auden Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone, Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone, Silence the pianos and with muffled drum Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come. Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead Scribbling on the sky the message ‘He is Dead’. Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves, Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves. He was my North, my South, my East and West, My working week and my Sunday rest, My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong. The stars are not wanted now; put out every one, Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun, Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood; For nothing now can ever come to any good.
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Beating Pulse by Sophie Dunér © Lyrics There’s a time for us to dare There’s a time for us to run In the early morning sun Feel the circulation in your blood Hear it coming running as a flood There’s a time for us to dare Beating pulse beats in the air Feel how the adrenalin hits In every part how it insists II:Just like a horse so wild and free Kicks ts hooves into the ground Like an energy machine Feel the circulation in your blood Hear it coming running as a flood There’s a time for us to dare Beating pulse beats in the air Feel how the adrenalin hits In every part how it insists :II
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TRACKS:
1 Robot In Love - Sophie Dunér
2 Slippery Slope - Gene Pritsker/ Erik T. Johnson
3 Sophisticated Love- Sophie Dunér
4 Funeral Blues - Gene Pritsker
5 Beating Pulse - Sophie Dunér
6 Wake up World - Mark Kostabi

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released December 8, 2020

Sophie Dunér - voice/composer
Gene Pritsker - guitar/composer
Mark Kostabi - composer
Erik T. Johnson - poet

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Gene Pritsker New York, New York

Composer/guitarist/rapper/Di.J./producer Gene Pritsker has written over eight hundred compositions, all of his compositions employ an eclectic spectrum of styles and are influenced by his studies of various musical cultures. He is the founder and leader of Sound Liberation; an eclectic hip hop-chamber-jazz-rock-etc. ensemble and co-director of Composers' Concordance and Eclectic Music eXtravaganza ... more

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