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A trans feat. Andy Ninvalle a.k.a. Stewlocks da StutterBug (NL)
My Job is Done (Videoclip)
Location Berlin
Timeline 02/03/04-2014
Music & Performance Stewlocks da StutterBug
Directed by Isolde Nagel
Edited by Matthias Kremer
©2014
First co-creative production with international hip-hop artist, rapper, choreographer, musicproducer, beat-boxer,
and dancer Andy Ninvalle from Den Hague (NL).
A suicidal person lost the sense of value at all, a chorus of singing, talking and spinning heads try to manipulate, story-telling Berlin flaneurs push the message… … the artistic music video clip, done with simple smart phone technics give references to philosophical swindle, acceleration, spiral consciousnness, body talking issues, natural, copied, choosen masks of human history & hip-hop attitudes,
Stewlocks da StutterBug
My Job Is Done
Lyrics
Fingers in my nose I’m picking, emotions dipping
Feels like I just had an ass whipping
Walking zig zag no skipping
Stone kicking when I talk I’m "Blip Blipping"
Robotic, hypnotic, tears dripping
I can’t stop it, gibberish is on my lip and
I’m so panic stricken
Stray dogs pass me reach up to my hand and start licking
My stomach feels sick and
I swear as I move I hear an internal bomb in my heart ticking
My pace quickens
I don’t remember what happened, what came first? Was it the egg or the chicken
I spontaneously start to hic and
I feel my reality slipping, brain tripping
I rub the quarter in my hand and start flipping
Head Or Tails…I feel the cold metal hitting
CHORUS…
DEVIL: Relax your mind set your tensions free
The devil in U now belongs to me right?
ME: Ok…alright…yep yep yep?
Ok…alright…yep yep yep?
GOD: Believe in my cause I’m the one
Release your soul and my job is done right?
ME:
Ok...alright...yep yep yep?
Ok...alright...yep yep yep? (REPEAT)
I’m nameless, my title gone another name less
I blame the world more so I’ll be blameless
I just walk around town aimless I try to aim more
But this steel is heavy stainless so I aim less ( note: in hiphop "steel" is a gun)
How did I get it? Forget it! I’m tameless
I guess me and God need the same rest
No one believes in us, it’s the same mess
An Urban Tarzan that is Jane-less
Me dumb, my brain numb so I feel the pain less
I feel more because I feign less
I look my victims in the eyes because I’m shameless
I guess I wasn’t Abel so I'm Cain-less
Lost my brother to the other player so I’m gameless
I want to game more but I'm a game less
Out of body experience sees me brainless
Splattered, scattered, I hope this summer is rainless
Will I ever know? Lame guess…
CHORUS…
DEVIL: Relax your mind set your tensions free
The devil in U now belongs to me right?
ME: Ok…alright…yep yep yep?
Ok…alright…yep yep yep?
GOD: Believe in my cause I’m the one
Release your soul and my job is done right?
ME:
Ok. …alright…yep yep yep?
Ok…alright…yep yep yep? (REPEAT)
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