i hope jesus will let me know, somehow.

estetica dell'errore

When the birds are sleeping
That's when the trees sing
You left your winter clothes,
And your teeth marks in my skin

So shake the leaves, off the trees,
Watch them float down the stream
Your son, your daughter
Swimming in the water

And I miss you, even when you're around
I'm a black cloud,
Sending lightning to the ground

So darling please, show your teeth
Just one more dance to help me sleep
Whirl, cold water eyes
Fill the past with friendly nights
Human skin, can be hard to live in
You'll feel better in the morning
Wash your hands in the lake
You've got a heart, some way

Trails lost in the snow
Make way for winter's eerie glow
And that black rock in your bedroom
I hope you'll climb it soon
In your boat, tied to a tree
I hope you'll find the sea

Throw me a dream please, it's been a dreamless sleep
For such a long time, such a long time
Sing myself awake
Watch the branches break
No one could ever take your place

Wash your face in the lake
You've got a diamond under your skin

bei tempi andati

I wish I could buy back the woman you stole.

di sogni che abitino gli alberi

Pensiero,io non ho più parole.
Ma cosa sei tu in sostanza?
qualcosa che lacrima a volte,
e a volte dà luce.
Pensiero,dove hai le radici?
Nella mia anima folle
o nel mio grembo distrutto?
Sei così ardito vorace,
consumi ogni distanza;
dimmi che io mi ritorca
come ha già fatto Orfeo
guardando la sua Euridice,
e così possa perderti
nell'antro della follia.

questa è tutta la verità. una lezione di vita tagliente da imparare e mettere in tasca, vicino al fianco scoperto.

E’ necessario vivere, Bisogna scrivere.

http://it.wikipedia.org/wiki/Equazione_differenziale

Satana è all’inferno per te.
Ed è più moderno di te
Avremo divani fondi come tombe
Stando a quanto dice Baudelaire
Cristo muore in croce per me
Pietro brucia in croce per te
Santa è la bellezza
Tanta è la paura
Fai come faceva Baudelaire
Pasolini è morto per te
Morto a bastonate per te
Nello stesso istante
In qualche altra spiaggia
Si è fatto l’amore
Uniti contro il mondo
E’ necessario credere
Bisogna scrivere
Verso l’ignoto tendere
Ricordati Baudelaire
Caravaggio è morto per te
Luigi Tenco è morto per te
Nei fiori dei campi
Vive Piero Ciampi
Bisogna studiare Baudelaire
Saffo s’è ammazzata per noi
Socrate suicida per noi
Vivere per sempre
Ci vuole coraggio
Datti al giardinaggio dei fiori del male
E’ necessario vivere
Bisogna scrivere
All’infinito tendere
Ricordati Baudelaire. Baudelaire. Yeah.

i am

Confusion in her eyes that says it all.
She's lost control.
And she's clinging to the nearest passer by,
She's lost control.
And she gave away the secrets of her past,
And said I've lost control again,
And a voice that told her when and where to act,
She said I've lost control again.

And she turned to me and took me by the hand and said,
I've lost control again.
And how I'll never know just why or understand,
She said I've lost control again.
And she screamed out kicking on her side and said,
I've lost control again.
And seized up on the floor, I thought she'd die.
She said I've lost control again.
She's lost control again.
She's lost control.
She's lost control again.
She's lost control.

Well I had to 'phone her friend to state her case,
And say she's lost control again.
And she showed up all the errors and mistakes,
And said I've lost control again.
But she expressed herself in many different ways,
Until she lost control again.
And walked upon the edge of no escape,
And laughed I've lost control again.
She's lost control again.
She's lost control.
She's lost control again.
She's lost control.

I could live a little better with permissible (the miserable?) lies,
When the darkness broke in, I just broke down and cried.
I could live a little in a wider line,
When the change is done, when the dare is gone,
To lose control. When the dare is gone...

Cellar Door

Distruggere fa parte del processo creativo, perciò bruciare i soldi è una provocazione. Vogliono vedere che cosa succede a sfasciare il mondo, vogliono cambiare le cose.

i love jenny shecter

Sempre sia lodata Jenny Schecter!

what do I get?

I just want a lover like any other
What do I get
I only want a friend who will stay to the end
What do I get

What do I get
Oh oh what do I get
What do I get
Oh oh what do I get

I'm in distress I need a caress
What do I get
I'm not on the make I just need a break
What do I get

What do I get
Oh oh what do I get
What do I get
Oh oh what do I get

I only get sleepless nights
Alone here in my half-empty bed
For you things seem to turn out right
I wish they'd only happen to me instead

What do I get
Oh oh what do I get
What do I get
Oh oh what do I get

[Solo]

What do I get
Oh oh what do I get
What do I get
Oh oh what do I get

I only get sleepless nights
Alone here in my half-empty bed
For you things seem to turn out right
I wish they'd only happen to me instead

What do I get
Oh oh what do I get
What do I get
Oh oh what do I get

I just want a lover like any other
What do I get
I only want a friend who will love to the end
What do I get

What do I get
Oh oh what do I get
What do I get
Oh oh what do I get

Well let me tell you now
I get no love
I get no sleep at nights
I get nothing that's nice
I get nothing at all
At all,at all,at all
At all,at all,at all
Cos I don't get you

But he likes to speak

We're only making plans for nigel
We only want what's best for him
We're only making plans for nigel
Nigel just needs this helping hand
And if young nigel says he's happy
He must be happy
He must be happy in his work
We're only making plans for nigel
He has his future in a british steel
We're only making plans for nigel
Nigels whole future is as good as sealed
And if young nigel says he's happy
He must be happy
He must be happy in his work
Nigel is not outspoken
But he likes to speak
And loves to be spoken to
Nigel is happy in his work
We're only making plans for nigel