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No Rush

by Beatspoke

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1.
Everyday 03:51
Everyday Early in the morning when I wake up can´t find the drive to push me on cause I´m off to a job that does me wrong ain´t got no respect just neglect I put too much passion On the line They just leave me high and dry Sometimes I think I´ll lose my mind I´ll just break down and cry Cause I ain´t got the time live my life Ain´t got the time to love you right There´s a little part of me I´m killing inside Like a firefly at sunrise Don´t wanna se my light extinguished Everyday you gotta live it up Everyday you gotta work it out Gotta learn to prioritise I Or let a little part of you die out And when I get home After each rough day All I can do is Sit back and watch TV Then I just lay back And fall fast asleep Lettin´the world go by around me Then by the time that I wake up The weekend´s come and the weekend´s gone There´s just a bunch of chores to be done Bills to be paid Roles to be played Tell me there´s got to be an easier way To make a living and live for today Cause I´m so tired of feeling like a slave So tired of putting my dreams at bay There´s a little part of me beginning to fade Like a little bird in the rain Don´t wanna see my passion drowned Everyday you gotta live it up Everyday you gotta work it out Gotta learn to prioritise I Or let a little part of you die out
2.
Dig Deeper 04:13
Dig Deeper Oh if you only knew Love was in all you do You´d flow with it You´d break free You can forget it if you´re high postin´ Be careful if you´re too shy I will do better If you love me for ¨I¨ Go get it Go take off your scars Go give it all you´ve got for live I will go for it Hear my call Come again I´ll give you just a little piece of my mind ´till you learn how to love and quite wastin´ my time A little love goes a long way You just got to dig a bit deeper inside Love is a many splintered thing So like a jewel without a ring Down deep in the mines It calls day and night For someone to find And be true enough To be losin´ it Go get it Go take off your scars Go give it all you´ve got for live I will go for it Hear my call Come again I´ll give you just a little piece of my mind ´till you learn how to love and quite wastin´ my time A little love goes a long way You just got to dig a bit deeper inside
3.
We don´t see We suffocate ourselves with our own cars Intoxicate into oblivion in shabby old bars Makin´love on weak old second hand sheets And dance romantically to jingles in the street Hypnotized by time and it´s pieces Marginalized by icons of our species Radient with expectation We clamor for comfort and die in the pursuit of life We are beautiful and free And we don’t see We are hysterically in need of dreams Our hearts are complicated with greed and we don´t see Ce matin j’ai vu la fatigue sous mes yeux Prêtes-moi un peu de ton optimisme Et Je te le rend quand ça va mieux je pars à la recherche de la motivation perdue j’ai qu’une pelle et un seau pour construire un château dans ma rue l’avenue grouille de fourmie les poches trop bien fournies les bouche plus ou moins nourries noyées dans un bain d’ennui l’exeption s’est assise sur un banc elle se croit différente et c’est bien ce qui la rend au yeux de tous insignifiante les mêmes pages en blanc toujours les mêmes soucis voulant prendre les même raccourcis quand l’espace se rétrécie cherchant l’amour à chaque rencontre croyant que le destin agit à son encontre attachée à sa montre au bout du compte c’est tant pis mais le temps qui nous tient tient un kleenex la vie est dure t’en aura besoin mais danses surtout danse donne a l’envie sa chance sachant que l’on s’approche sans cesse de l’échéance on tend à paniquer et oublier de kiffer les ambiances perdus dans la lune loin pendant de longs moments d’absence le chat et la souris cohabitent dans la tension mais au fond chacun cherche qu’un peu d’attention We are beautiful and free And we don’t see We are hysterically in need of dreams Our hearts are complicated with greed and we don´t see la pelle et le seau mes ustensils pour partir à lassault mais les yeux fermés comment voir les lumières du vaisseau sensé me transporter dans ma croisade et faire le saut et poser sur la toile mes quelques coups de pinceaux t’a eu raison d’écouter ton coeur chercher ton âme soeur passer le seuil quitte à finir seul pour ne pas que le rêve meurt malgré l’amour et la mer, le confort, les repères on se nourries pas que de repas et d’air on n’a pas idée que ce n’ai pas s’aider que de céder à la facilité de notre vie à deux il y des équations à résoudre un tas de chiffres un tas de lettre sensés occupés les êtres, les corps qui s’enchevêtrent un livre pour s’évader changer de contenu c’est romantique ou pathétique selon le point de vue des questions à perte de vue, des avenues à découvrir les pieds nus on m’avait prévenu mais je suis venue We are beautiful and free And we don’t see We are hysterically in need of dreams Our hearts are complicated with greed and we don´t see
4.
If you Hunger If you hunger for what´s behind my mind´s eye And you want to know what makes me tick And keeps me alive Why don´t you try to be silent stand by Leave that hidden agenda a while Give me some time to de-mystify Show you how deep things run inside Take you for a ride Offer you up my humble pie Made it with pride Baked it and cried Makin´sure It´s got the wrongs and the rights Cause I mixed and sifted every pinch of my life Every lesson, every letdown every smile, every trial Every jam every pickle, every pitfall every turn That damn old cycle (of) revolution and burn If you´ve got an appetite for the truth I want you by my side We can mingle Mince words Hash it out Get it right Come together Join forces Disagree – reunite I don´t really care If you´re sour or dry I´ll never aquire a taste for a lie So come to me honey No frizzle no fry All flavour No enhancer(s) All raw, dignified (Eco: all raw, all dignified) Come to my garden We´ll make a mud pie Stop our denyin´ Stop livin´ a lie Start a new moment At an all-time high With dash of simple And a glaze of surprise Ain´t nobody shy here Ain´t nobody weird here Ain´t nobody queer here No social systems to adhere Our ghosts, our pasts, our worst fears Are nowhere near (it) gives us the strength to persevere so I.. If you hunger for what´s behind my mind´s eye And you want to know what makes me tick And keeps me alive Why don´t you try to be silent stand by Leave that hidden agenda a while Give me some time to de-mystify Show you how deep things run inside
5.
Many Such Suns I feel the power behind my eyes again The rhythm of my walk Along long laid concrete Beats the blood through my veins And free radicals spin my mind Into hopeful futures Filled with inspiration, change and direction Power and beauty Not easily perceived By the naked masses Yet sleeks by unnoticed Until flowers bloom nearby And sunshine blinds lonely eyes Unaccustomed to the light Many such suns have risen Many such suns have set Many such suns have risen and set In the rites and passages of my life Again I´ve come to a crossroads where I must take the stage Or go back wait and wait for another pay raise Time to let my heart feel it´s rage for change Or sit and lie in wait for security to lock me in it´s chains a blindfold over my young dreams But there are two essential sins Impatience and laziness And I´m still searching For the middle ground within Many such suns have risen Many such suns have set Many such suns have risen and set In the rites and passages of my life
6.
Reality Lies 04:36
Reality Lies We are feeding and breeding the weak, people Look at the equation Look for one moment at our placation Less work + More convenience = Comfort and happiness Is this your sole credence? People like rats running for the scraps of cheese that the white coats told them would please the walls figments of imagined dreams inbreeding by years of trickle-up greed we´re in a daze where marketing has become the art of hypnotizing our needs Magazines telling me To be beautiful and sheek Buy expensive clothes And perfumes that wreak Of something not me Make up made up of dead lard Scarves made by fingerless children in barns Telling people they need to carve carve carve Their faces until they have the right Look! A crooked nose won´t get you anywhere Clean up your wear and tear Get with the programme and give up your care Nothing´s going on out there How can we save the world When we´re too busy with me me me We´ve been tamed to be deaf, blind, numb and greedy How can we save a world Where media machines sell beautiful scenes When reality lies in poverty and grief Buy products All American All sweatshops death shops for children exploited mothers and fathers for 15 cents an hour it comes down to manslaughter complete with benefit of wounds and starvation turned sour making you on-time and dressed to impress for who wants to be a millionaire hour Wake up! America = genocide + abuse of power Convicted in a world court For crimes against humanity For dirty funny money Naw it ain´t your fault honey Cause who cares what´s going on Outside of my Brita-sweet laziness When I´ve got 700 styles of teas Tubes of whipping cream Airconditioning and gas heat 20 different types of hormone pumped meat slick digital ovens that self clean battery powered shit to brush my teeth complicated manuals on something I don’t need and silk screened t-shirts of the American dream How can we save the world When we´re too busy with me me me We´ve been tamed to be deaf, blind, numb and greedy How can we save a world Where media machines sell beautiful scenes When reality lies in poverty and grief The mentally ill made to sleep on the streets The sick and alone made to bust their own keep Let fall through the cracks in the land of the free While lobbyists cry fortune 500 needs Little girls starving to be Cosmo queens Can´t get an education if you´re not pedigree Daddy´s on death row cause justice is disease Our pensions fighting wars in the middle east Standard of living built on credit cards People only voting for Big Brother stars Nature´s only something in my back yard While cultures die-out tryin´to be like ours How can we save the world When we´re too busy with me me me We´ve been tamed to be deaf blind numb and greedy How can we save a world Where media machines sell beautiful scenes When reality lies in poverty and grief
7.
Walkin' 01:23
Walkin´ I was walkin´through the park And I was lookin´ for somethin´ Someone, somebody To take me away Give me some love Show me what the good life Was all about I was so, so damn lost I didn´t know which way Was up I didn´t know which way Was down Didn´t know which way To go around to find myself
8.
Not Tryin' 02:51
Not Tryin´ How long have we been Going on like this? How long have we been Going strong like this? I don´t mean to be cliché But I can´t make this Make sense Any other way I´m not tryin´ To be original (or) creative (I´m) just tryin´ to communicate this feeling I have inside and it´s real Whether or not It´s all been said and done before Don´t make it any less I just long for your caress My old man You make me laugh My ball and chain I´ll carry your weight And never compain You´re the apple of my eye And sometimes you make me cry
9.
Midnight visions I wake up late at night in cold sweats Dizzy from the weight of the world spinning Visions of Gandhi whispering Patience in non-violent protest In my head keeps echoing Martin Luther King shakes his fist at me Screaming equality and liberty And Here´s me just tryin to breathe Kahlil Gilbran´s prophet comes brooding through my room muttering this tune over and over again: ¨how long have we been dead and still, like nothing´s been said¨ Simone de Beauvoir flickers by my window sitting and gazing at the view flipping through the daily tribune nodding in silence at headlines cause all that bad press gets depressing she´s guessing we didn´t get it Nina Simone shape shifts and breaks out of my birdcage Spitting feathers and begins to dance a Liberian princess prance Wailing ¨your name is peaches And you are the new strange fruit Dangling from the dead trees of democracy¨ As she bangs out an imaginary dusty melody On my armoire Sacajawea grabs at my arm from under my bed Hagan`iyunde Where are my people Why did I listen to your lies Where are my people drunk and improvrished on infertile lands where my granddaughters have been sterilized My head is spinning feeling a bit dizzy I try to loose from the covers break free from the guilt As Shakespeare knelt himself before me Melodramatically with skull in hand ¨To be or not to be is no longer the question my lamb¨. Suddenly there´s loud banging Followed by a hush as the invaders clamour fades Adolf and his entourage march in and parade He comes closer and slaps me on my brain Like an old school-school teacher Scolding: ¨what luck for rulers, men do not think.¨ Suddenly everyone between themselves starts bickering Like I´m the power behind the ring that´s got em sinking And I crawl on the floor looking for shelter From the dead Can´t escape the hurt in my head all I want get is a good night rest and rat waste my way to a full table of bread Yet all these voices and shadows Rolling in their graves staving of my state of REM its getting louder and louder and I´m caving and crumbling their eyes are bubbling as their rage turns to me like clockwork it chimes One, two, three and suddenly somehow gushing up through my chest Comes a voice deep inside of me Like Backwards hot tea: And I begin to sing: WE ARE BUT MAD NORTH WEST BUT WHEN THE WIND IS SOUTHERLY
WE KNOW A HAWK FROM A HAND SAW SEE SO WE´LL GET UP STAND UP WON´T GIVE UP THE FIGHT GET UP STAND UP FIGHTING FOR OUR RIGHTS I know we´ve got a long way to go So please go on home I´ll get your message sent And promise not to make it Chain mail this time round No, I´ll think of something a bit more sound So if you´ll excuse me I´ll be off to bed
10.
Hold On 04:49
Hold on When you´re lonely Things ain´t goin´ your way When you´re lonely And shame has stained your name Hold on Hold on A brighter day will dawn Hold on Hold on Believe Sometimes we all hurt Sometimes we just don´t feel right Sometimes we all yearn And just don´t feel complete Sometimes we just feel Just as long as it´s real Let it feel Let it be free Let it flow freely Until it naturally leaves Hold on Hold on A brighter day will dawn Hold on Hold on Believe In the quiet of the morning When I can no longer sleep My ears ring And my heart hurts at its Beat Left me gaunt From haunting dreams My worries turning into Cinematic tragedies I´ve been sweating grinding my teeth Where are my damn sheets? So I get up, watch the sunrise Watch you sleep And listen to them birds sing Hold on Hold on A brighter day will dawn Hold on Hold on Believe When you´re lonely And things aren´t goin your way When you´re lonely And shame has stained your name Hold on Hold on A brighter day will dawn Hold on Hold on Believe

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released April 1, 2010

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Beatspoke Madrid, Spain

Progressive, aggressive, and with a strong message, fearlessly melding genres with unparalleled success, they are ones to watch.

Their album debut "No Rush" shook the New-Beats / Soul community with its original voice, no-compromise attitude, and skill with which they struck the perfect balance between edgy, contemporary sound design and nostalgic, elegant classic Soul aesthetics.
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