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Float Tank

by Nate Lost

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1.
We Howl Too 02:04
"…And in this I saw the best minds of my generation" damaged and disillusioned confused by the chaos of their world Who passed through hall ways advertising product on the hearts of their shirts unaware of their cooperation with the corporation Who upon growing sought reality in television and were left to peel the bubblegum off their cheeks after tv's needle popped culture Who wandered lost at the sight of identities projected thru hair and jeans and brands, people branded as thug or punk or pop only tip toe touching each other styles when they took a wrong step Who watched intently as their peers' credit card destinies were directed across HDTV flat screens until their hands became remote controls and their eyes seedless pods growing nothing, sitting together like soil collectively collecting a collective consumer conscious Who bit their lips and scribbled in pads as they listened to their own musicians shouting KILL! KILL! KILL! BUY! BUY! BUY! SELL! SELL! SELL! your self! Over booty bouncing beats that bumped beyond the speaker box into silent children souls Who fell back with horror as their politicians stirred oil into their morning coffees and sprinkled blood diamond sugar packets to sweeten their Kool, as entire cities drowned without Aid and toy soldiers melted daily without face Who banged their brains on books as their pundits allowed themselves to be talk-showed into corners, generally speaking in generalities, turning grays into red and blue political gang colors Whose youth were divided into red and blue gang colors…
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Four Walls 04:02
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Float Tank 03:43
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Raspberry 03:51
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The Storm 02:31
The Sound of the Storm I am in love with the sound of the storm, how the rain falls so gently you can hear a mother reading bedtime stories to her child, or erupts in war, clouds firing crystal bullets at the ground. I am in love with its sadness, every raindrop, a tear, and the sky like the dark flecks in your eyes. I am in love with the surprise— shotgun thunder, flash of light— how once startled, we pause, reflect, sit together. And how it begins, suddenly, like a drunken argument, until nothing is left dry, then stops and a butterfly beats her wings as if it stopped for her alone to reclaim the sky.  

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Float Tank is collaboration between New Jersey lyricist Nate Lost and Mexico City producer Mr. Jungle. The album blends hip-hop & spoken word styles with Mr. Jungle's distinct dub and bass heavy vibes.

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released December 4, 2020

Lyrics by Nate Lost
Music Production by Mr. Jungle.
Mastered by David D. Omni.

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Nate Lost Mexico City, Mexico

Spoken word/hip-hop/bass-music/experimental.
Word farmer.
NJ raised. Mexico City-based.

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