Friday, August 17, 2007
Wednesday, August 15, 2007
Thursday, August 9, 2007
Tuesday, August 7, 2007
jesus, etc.
jesus, don't cry
you can rely on me honey
you can combine anything you want
i'll be around
you were right about the stars
each one is a setting sun
tall buildings shake
voices escape singing sad sad songs
tuned to chords strung down your cheeks
bitter melodies turning your orbit around
don't cry
you can rely on me honey
you can come by anytime you want
i'll be around
you were right about the stars
each one is a setting sun
tall buildings shake
voices escape singing sad sad songs
tuned to chords strung down your cheeks
bitter melodies turning your orbit around
voices whine
skyscrapers are scraping together
your voice is smoking
last cigarettes are all you can get
turning your orbit around
our love
our love
our love is all we have
our love
our love is all of god's money
everyone is a burning sun
tall buildings shake
voices escape singing sad sad songs
tuned to chords strung down your cheeks
bitter melodies turning your orbit around
voices whine
skyscrapers are scraping together
your voice is smoking
last cigarettes are all you can get
turning your orbit around
last cigarettes are all you can get
turning your orbit around
last cigarettes are all you can get
turning your orbit around
from yankee hotel foxtrot -
wilco
jesus, don't cry
you can rely on me honey
you can combine anything you want
i'll be around
you were right about the stars
each one is a setting sun
tall buildings shake
voices escape singing sad sad songs
tuned to chords strung down your cheeks
bitter melodies turning your orbit around
don't cry
you can rely on me honey
you can come by anytime you want
i'll be around
you were right about the stars
each one is a setting sun
tall buildings shake
voices escape singing sad sad songs
tuned to chords strung down your cheeks
bitter melodies turning your orbit around
voices whine
skyscrapers are scraping together
your voice is smoking
last cigarettes are all you can get
turning your orbit around
our love
our love
our love is all we have
our love
our love is all of god's money
everyone is a burning sun
tall buildings shake
voices escape singing sad sad songs
tuned to chords strung down your cheeks
bitter melodies turning your orbit around
voices whine
skyscrapers are scraping together
your voice is smoking
last cigarettes are all you can get
turning your orbit around
last cigarettes are all you can get
turning your orbit around
last cigarettes are all you can get
turning your orbit around
from yankee hotel foxtrot -
wilco
Monday, August 6, 2007
Sunday, August 5, 2007
Friday, August 3, 2007
Portrait of Andre Breton with spectacles, 1924
(Author unknown) All the Schoolgirls Together
Often you say making a mark in the earth with your heel as
the wild rose blooms in a bush
Wild one seemingly made only of dew
You say The whole sea and the whole sky for a single
Victory of childhood in the country of dance or better for a
single
Embrace in a train corridor
Embrace in a train corridor
Going to the devil with rifle shots on a bridge or better
Such as must be said while gazing at you
By a blood-stained man whose name goes far from tree to
tree
Who keeps going in and out among a hundred birds of snow
Where then is it nice
And when you say it the whole sea and the whole sky
Scatter like a cloud of little girls in the yard of a strict
boarding school
After a dictation in which The heart takes
Was perhaps written The heart aches -Andre Breton
Wednesday, August 1, 2007
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)