Original music for the exhibition “It takes sixty pieces of something to make my body” (2024, 11-12-13th of May)
Musica originale per la mostra “It takes sixty pieces of something to make my body” (11-12-13 Maggio 2024)
Aligning in sixty:
Mosaic of existence:
Mosaic whispers:
Sixty fragments:
Stack it high remix vers. 2:
Stack it high:
Sixty of silver:
Stack it high remix vers.1:
Mosaic essence:
Assemble my soul:
Lyrics
Assemble my soul:
I need sixty pieces just to make my vibe (Oh)
Build me up, piece by piece, all night (Oh yeah)
Do the structure good, man, I might just come alive (come alive)
Every bit you fit make it sing so right (Sing so right)
Stack it up, build it high, can’t you see? (Can’t you see)
We gon’ piece me up, till the dawn’s light (Till the dawn’s light)
Mosaic essence:
The way it forms, like mystery
[Chorus]
Sixty pieces in harmony
Buildin’ up what you see
No one knows
It’s how I came to be
Sixty pieces to make me
Mosaic of existence:
Sixty pieces make a whole
[Verse]
Some for strength and some for soul, that’s how I am sure
(Oh how my form’s built to move)
I’m molded new, with each section true
(My frame’s bound to prove, prove, prove)
Each connection has its part
Sixty fragments:
In the realm of twist and bind
Sixty pieces you must find
To create my form, my core
In the realm of twist and bind
Take your time
Design defined
Aligning in sixty:
We can piece our souls into one frame
Feel the puzzle’s clutch
Touch the corners, make the game, no shame
Sixty parts
I think we’re aligning
Piece by piece
Mosaic whispers:
Sixty pieces (those pieces)
Create the form that holds my soul
Not often told
But always whole
[Verse 2]
Can the world discern?
Through their hushed cries
Stack it high vers. 1:
We’re gonna craft a beat, sixty strong and tight
Move kinetic
Feel the pulse, it’s magnetic
Come on and move
[Instrumental Break]
[Pre-Chorus]
There’s a craze igniting with the patterned beats we meet
It’s a celebration, let the rhythm fuel the heat
Stack it high remix very. 2:
Got a craving deep inside (Oh)
Wanna bite, indulge all night with you
Every piece got me feeling so true
I count ‘em up, work that thing (Wo-oh)
Make a humble man wanna sing (Oh Oh)
Sugar rush, can’t you see? (Whoa)
Sixty of silver:
In my kitchen, weighing the measures
Sixty pieces form my body’s treasure
The skill’s precise, no need for guessing
Count it all out, it’s a cooking lesson
Hold up, here comes my neighbor, what it be, Thomas?
What’s that scent? Oh, I’m just blending up some promise
Stack it high:
In my kitchen, weighing the measures
Sixty pieces form my body’s treasure
The skill’s precise, no need for guessing
Count it all out, it’s a cooking lesson
Hold up, here comes my neighbor, what it be, Thomas?
What’s that scent? Oh, I’m just blending up some promise