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Hanging With Creation

from Anamnesis by Icicle

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Hanging with Creation, mid-November night
Smoking sinsemilla in a joint rolled tight
Went to Pappagallo’s, didn’t see a fight
Ragamuffin DJ made us feel alright

Spinning sexy tunes that make me wanna move
All those reggae beats just put me in the groove
My feet are on a cloud but then a sudden tug…
Back to Brian’s house to smoke another nug

Sitting at a circle at the feet of creation
He tells us of the stories of the Israelite nation
He says, hey man, you’re a Simian
You represent the feet of a loaded gun

He tells me I’m an Asha, I represent the eye
The Bible says that Hamites were the masters
Until their vanity led them to disaster
They built the tallest tower reaching to the sky

The tower of Babel and they built it high
Man became God in their own minds’ eye
I think at that point God gently sighed
Then kicked the tower over and let the rocks lie

Man must control his own destiny
A false belief says the Rastafari
Man must put his trust in God’s hand
Nature will provide it’s all part of the play

Hanging with Creation, mid-November night
Smoking sinsemilla in a joint rolled tight
Went to Pappagallo’s, didn’t see a fight
Ragamuffin DJ made us feel alright

Spinning sexy tunes that make me wanna move
All those reggae beats just put me in the groove
My feet are on a cloud but then a sudden tug…
Back to Brian’s house to smoke another nug

To know Jah is to know love
The love that shines down from the heaven’s above
Christian, Muslim, Buddhist or Jew
You are all Rasta if your love is true

White man, Black man, Red man, Blue
We are all Rasta if our love is true
So, won’t you let the loving just envelop you
Cause if your love is true then you’re Rasta too

Hanging with Creation, mid-November night
Smoking sinsemilla in a joint rolled tight
Went to Pappagallo’s, didn’t see a fight
Ragamuffin DJ made us feel alright

Spinning sexy tunes that make me wanna move
All those reggae beats just put me in the groove
My feet are on a cloud but then a sudden tug…
Back to Brian’s house to smoke another nug

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from Anamnesis, released October 12, 2012

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Icicle Montreal, Québec

A zealous bass player, soulful singer and a talented composer, Krassy Halatchev (Icicle) has 20 full-length albums under his belt, summarizing those of the 90’s psychedelic rock group The Clouds and those of the alternative/indie band Chiwawa.
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