Je jette au ciel

Les yeux au ciel
Les nuages blancs dans le bleu parfait
Nulle trace de dieu au ciel
Ces nuages lents dans le bleu défait

Le soleil inonde le ciel
Mes jours en hiver passés à t'oublier
Où chaque seconde est une poignée de terre
Où chaque minute
Est un sanglot
Vois comme je lutte
Vois ce que je perds
En sang et en eau
En sang et en eau

Je jette au ciel
Ces galets polis
Que tu peignais en vert
Mais nulle reponse du ciel
Nul ricochet sur cette mer a l'envers

Le soleil inonde le ciel
Mes jours en enfer passés a t'enterrer
Où chaque seconde est une poignée de terre
Où chaque minute
Est un caveau
Vois comme je lutte
Vois ce que je perds
En sang et en eau
En sang et en eau

J'éspère qu'au ciel
Des diables malins coupent au anges leurs ailes
Pour que tu retombes du ciel
Dans mes bras ouverts
Cadeau providenciel

Mais chaque seconde est une poignée de terre
Mais chaque seconde est une poignée de terre
Mais chaque minute
Est un tombeau
Vois comme je lutte
Vois ce que je perds
En sang et en eau
En sang et en eau

merci à marco.

Dobbiamo rischiare tutto per niente, continuo a ripetermelo. Rischiare di fare quello per cui siamo nati, senza implicazioni concreto monetarie.

Saremo portati a decidere quale scarpa scegliere dopotutto il tempo scorre ed è impeccabile.

La sicurezza di un lavoro di cui il prodotto ci è completamente alieno od un lavoro come la prassi dei nostri interessi?



Mine vaganti.

"Ma perchè vuoi vedere la tomba di Jim Morrison se i Doors nemmeno ti piacevano?!" - "Sono un grande fan di Val Kilmer!"

i must belong somewhere

non dire una parola che

Lasciami qui
Lasciami stare
Lasciami così
Non dire una parola che
Non sia d'amore
Per me
Per la mia vita che
E' tutto quello che ho
E' tutto quello che io ho e non è ancora
Finita
Finita...

could i turn this place all upside down?

I'm a bubble in a sound wave
A sonic push for energy
Exploding like the sun
A flash of clean light hope
All you scientists can hold your breath
Can I decide to show myself, oh oh

Oh oh oh...
(Take me to the source of chaos let me be the butterfly
oh my, imperfect symmetry has underlying poetry in rhyme)

If you think like Thomas Edison
Could you invent a world for me
Now all that's on the surface
Are bloody arms and oil fields
Could I turn this place all upside down
And shake you and your fossils out, oh oh

Oh oh oh...
(You can't predict everything with Newton like certainty, why
Oh my, cause it floats around all we see with oscillating energy on high)

And you soothe yourself with the sounds you know
You tune out out out the hypnotic drone
Perfect hexagon of the honeycomb
And you soothe your soul with the shapes you know

Should I come outside and run your cars
Should I run your rockets to the stars
Could you invent a world for me
I need to hear a symphony
If I'm to run the future
You've got to let the old world go, oh oh

Oh oh oh...
(Take me to the source of chaos let me be the butterfly
oh my, imperfect symmetry has underlying poetry in rhyme)

And you soothe yourself with the sounds you know
You tune out out out the hypnotic drone
Perfect hexagon of the honeycomb
And you soothe your soul with the shapes you know

Your word for me is fusion
But is real change an illusion
Could I turn this place all upside down
And shake you and your fossils out

If I'm to run the future
You've got to let the old world go
Could you invent a world for me
I need to hear a symphony, oh oh

Oh oh oh...
(You can't predict everything with Newton like certainty, why
Oh my, cause it floats around all we see with oscillating energy on high)

joining you

Joining you

dear dar(lin') your mom (my friend) left a message on my machine she was frantic
saying you were talking crazy that you wanted to do away with yourself
I guess she thought i'd be a perfect resort because we've had this inexplicable connection since our youth and
yes they're in shock they are panicked you and your chronic them and their drama
you this embarrassment us in the middle of this delusion

if we were our bodies
if we were our futures
if we were our defenses i'd be joining you
if we were our culture
if we were our leaders
if we were our denials i'd be joining you

I remember vividly a day years ago we were camping you knew more than you thought you should know
you said "I don't want ever to be brainwashed" and you were mindboggling you were intense
you were uncomfortable in your own skin you were thirsty but mostly you were beautiful

if we were our nametags
if we were our rejections
if we were our outcomes i'd be joining you
if we were our indignities
if we were our successes
if we were our emotions i'd be joining you

you and I we're like four year olds we want to know why and how come about everything
we want to reveal ourselves at will and speak our minds and never talk small and be intuitive
and question mightily and find god my tortured beacon
we need to find like-minded companions

if we were their condemnations
if we were their projections
if we were our paranoias i'd be joining you
if we were our incomes
if we were our obsessions
if we were our afflictions i'd be joining you

we need reflection we need a really good memory feel free to call me a little more often

tonight you will be mine, tonight the monkey dies