
ASTEROID
CZAR
my men are firm of purpose and bold
their best years they have spent in the cold
there’s something at work in my soul
something that lingers to cajole
wind that blows us speedily
towards theses shores that ardently
i desire to see and feel
for it’s the only thing that’s real
heaven may shower down blessings on thee
the Lord may come and do save me
in plains of ice that have no end
many miles away from my land
where the sun is forever visible
like wind’s promise in battle
my spirits are often as down
as them people of archangel town
imprisoned by frost and snow
i am ready to aim my arrows
at my sleep or icy dreams
tenderly love then really seems
as shut in by ice
come fight the ice
come free our ship
let your soul strip
i fell a cold northern breeze play upon my cheeks
it braces my nerves and I feel that it speaks
i’m about to proceed on a long voyage
looking forward to laugh facing wind’s visage
I listen to my boots’ “click, click, click” – gotta
admit I feel sick
Dead on arrival at noon – will he not be in queen’s land too
soon?
Some shallow water sequences shot the ocean’s deadliest
Punctured abdominal aortas hang so high today
my astral light’s crowded by words, words, words, words, words
words without number it hurts, hurts, hurts, hurts, hurts
sweetheart, look at my stockings, they’re made of yaw strings
of blood
and your trespass is choking on a vow of empty names
i feel a cold northern breeze play upon my cheeks
it braces my nerves and I feel that it speaks
i’m about to proceed on a long voyage
looking forward to laugh facing wind’s visage
the Asteroid Czar sleeps inside my room
she fell asleep over all my books
she’s far away in my wonderland
she’s so crazy about my looks
the Asteroid Czar rides a holy plow
she wears a necklace of memories
she’s got a eyebrow that gauges clouds
she’s drunk the shadows of my red hair
the Asteroid Czar hides inside my palms
she knows the shatterings of my heart
she wears a nursing dress made of veins
she holds the rhythm on a drum of mayhem
the Asteroid Czar sleeps inside my room
my men are firm of purpose and bold
their best years they have spend in the cold
there’s something at work in my soul
In the still of the nightly hours
When the city’s senses are locked
In the fetters of sleep it scours
Itself for a break from the mocked
it bitterly feels the want of a friend
someone that might be heavenly send
I don’t think the mermaids would sing to me:
asteroid czar
asteroid czar…
GREEN ANACONDA EXT.
you look pretty calm
you look pretty calm
but you’ve an attitude
yes you’ve an attitude
warm water will help
warm water and you’ll melt
you are my green anaconda
you are my green anaconda
you are my green anaconda
and i love you
and i love you
go like this:
child – poet – adventurer
hide under the dry umbrellas of blue cotton cloth
try at least to hide from that watchful eye
come on hey little baby ah don’t you ride that train
come on hey little baby ad don’t you ride that train
ah don’t you know that train is gonna take your one and only
friend
black train
swell a progress, honey, start a scene or two:
ragged claws of scavengers on the silent floors
I don’t think they would sing to me before
crabs them turn into rats
please turn into roses made of hearts
but crabs turn into rats on a garbage floor
crabs turn into rats on a garbage floor
roll on you dark blue ocean come on now let’s roll
a billion waves of water always under your control
ah don’t you swim tonight my love the ocean’s on the hunt
Oh listen to them drowned souls – oh, listen to their grunt
roll on you dark blue ocean come on now let us roll
Oh baby you can hear them their bodies filled with coals
crooning on the sea bed they want you to come near
hypnotized you submerge but only death appears
roll on you dark blue ocean now come on baby let’s roll
negotiate the river banks and take back what we stole
i love you when you’re purple i love you when you’re green
but when you hypnotized me, ah, you were the bloody queen
there’s dwelling bad blood behind
the mask of the others that survive
but i am the dirty hyena i’m the bones of the night
i am to be tracked so very damn down
Sis said that body will fall apart
if i go on perforating my skin just like i do
if i go on perforating my skin just like i do
If you drink me I will taste like black mirrors babe
Your idiosyncratic eyes are on the run babe
And I hear dusky waters again
I needed to touch the mirrors
All
I feel I am near your home
I can smell your footsteps dear
I feel I am near
Your home
I can feel I stand in your grave
But I can’t touch your face
My fingers have walked away
And left them nails in my lips
Say will these nails sing a song that smells red?
Say will these nails sing a song that smells red?
Say will these nails sing a song that smells red?
I struck against
I saw
be a woman on her knees
quieted and humbled
Drink, sink silently into the sea
alright you make me feel alright
alright you make me feel alright
alright alright
why shoudn’t I feel alright?
Alright?
Alright?
Alright?
you cannot be tamed
you cannot be tamed
but i can’t leave you
no i can’t leave you
love her deadly embrace
glad that i lose my grace
you are my green anaconda
you are my green anaconda
you are my sweet green tiny anaconda
and i love you
you love to kill me do
you love to kill me do
CRYSTAL FEVER / BOTTOM BREATHER
I am the great trickster
well i am the crow king
i hate that i need everything
well i am the crow king
but no one can yeah no one can hurt me
the artist in hell i am
a new monster that’ll leave
behind all old sadness
subsequent wins no madness
subsequent wins no madness
subsequent wins no madness
i have the crystal the crystal fever
i crossed the great the great ancient lake
i am a i am a a bottom breather
i’ve been this and i’ve seen that
but rather i would like to fly
i touched great snakes
and i did follow the birds
i’ve been so far away it hurts
so far away it hurts
ah so far away it hurts yeah
so far away it hurts
i have the crystal the crystal fever
i crossed the great the great ancient lake
i am a i am a a bottom breather
my crystal horses in the depths
oh i am taken up
by the eagle’s aid
but rather i would like to trade
in the burden to save the world
for my bride maid girl
yeah for my bride maid girl
yeah for my bride maid girl
i have the crystal the crystal fever
i crossed the great the great ancient lake
i am a i am a a bottom breather
i did experience what i seek
ah soon i will come home
ah soon i will come home
ah soon i will come home
to cure your soul i will
i will let your body speak
i will let your body speak
i will let your body speak
oh i will let your body peak
THE VOID
god gimme gold girls gigs goals guts
until I pray: now save my butt
oh father please have no objection
now is the time of resurrection
and of the eastern halls of gold
heroic songs and tales are told
the void is deep when waking is the prize
avoid to sleep behind them purple skies
i find them grizzlies at my heels
don’t let me down, come free me, speed
come princess, come, enter my sleep
where your kings moves behind the beat
and in your shiny boots of leather
follow me now or do it never
the void is deep behind them purple skies
avoid to sleep when waking is the prize
RAFI TOLD ME
well again i’m resting lonely in my bed
the silence does hurt my ears
and i keep on staring in the dark
as if there’s something to read
it has been hours since i spoke to you
but it has been days since i spoke at all
and i keep on staring in the dark
as if there’s something to read
but then i’m glad i got this message from you
you send it to me and told me several things
you were dancing to your music in your room
rafi told me rafi told me please use baguette and etoile
all my friends and all my men are gone
Just me who stayed to betray myself again
and i keep on staring in the dark
as if there’s something to read
switch on the light and off the night
you saved my tears to sell them legally
but i keep on staring in the dark
as if there’s something to reap
but then i’m glad i got this message from you
you send it to me and you told me several things
you were dancing to your music in your room
rafi told me rafi told me please use baguette and etoile
and i prepare to take a walk at night
but i don’t know no one in this old town
so i keep on walking in the dark
as if there’s something i need
let me be an unknown force shrouded in mystery
or baby let me be born in the alcheringa
when isolation starts to let her spies creep outta the
perforation of my veins to say: come on, baby
change something
change something
change something
FROM NEW YORK CITY
INTRO: Chasing Black Rainbows (NUR JONAS&GITARRE)
the gun that hangs on the kitchen door
is made for love
tell me who murdered my sleep
the gun that hangs on the kitchen door
is made for love
it was a night filled with leering rum stuff
oh I feel his bleak bones and gristle under the skin
of everybody
let it ride – let it roll
for you are
sugar brown
and the sun will wet dead stones at last
emerging from a fan of dust
he scrambles hunched-over across the floors
and his frail fingers touch your lush eyes
to milk them
and will this end in a whimper or a ditch?
baby tell me, who murdered my sleep?
I see my magic’s home
but there is no home
trespass merde
eleutheria
trespass merde
ally mermaids
I see my magic’s home
but there is no home
home
ah there’s a pain in this
home
ah there’s a pain in this
home
but I can’t catch it
but I…
(HAUPTSONG: ALLE)
it was a night filled with leering rum stuff
launching into it i started to cough
the doom detracted light and darkened my eyes
i was assailed by bogeyman’s ghost ride cries
oh yeah i danced in whirlwinds like a fool getting nagged
the ride to nigger’s soul’s a gnat’s nip away
she has sugar brown
sugar brown
sugar brown eyes
she has sugar brown
sugar brown
sugar brown hair
she has sugar brown
sugar brown
sugar brown skin
she has sugar brown
sugar brown
sugar brown kicks
back from New york City for a little while
to jump into your eyes
back from New york City for a little while
to swim in your eyes
i danced with Jana for a little while
and jumped into her eyes
from New york City for a little while
to drown in your eyes
from New york City on an endless mile
your brown makes me fly
goggled with buck shots i do fend for myself
while getting shut on the old days’ wealth
my old days they led me such a dance all time
now i’m ready to click with you in our prime
oh yeah i’m outta this glasshouse just for a snatch
when i see you i bring out my dead in Kingdom Cum
she has sugar brown
sugar brown
sugar brown eyes
she has sugar brown
sugar brown
sugar brown hair
she has sugar brown
sugar brown
sugar brown skin
she has sugar brown
sugar brown
a sugar brown huck good luck!
she has sugar brown
sugar brown
a sugar brown huck good luck!
she has sugar brown
sugar brown
sugar brown kicks!
back from New york City for a little while
to jump into your eyes
back from New york City for a little while
to swim in your eyes
i danced with Jana for a little while
and jumped into her eyes
from New york City for a little while
to drown in your eyes
from New york City on an endless mile
your brown makes me fly
from New york City for a little while
to get lost in your eyes!
in your eyes!
in your eyes!
in your eyes!
in your eyes!
PEGGY LOW
little peggy low can’t dance
little peggy low can’t dance
little peggy low can’t dance
But little peggy low can prance!
now hear me calling my little miss molly
singing oho ohoho oh ouh
now hear me calling like little miss molly
singing oho ohoho oh ouh
now hear her calling for little waltzing
sing: oho ohoho oh oh
now hear me calling for little waltzing
sing: oho ohoho oh oh
peggy peggy low
peggy hello
peggy goodbye
goodbye
THE MAN WITH THE SOLES OF WIND
swollen with lust, yeah, with a message from a dead
overfed and sunk yeah, into silken cushion cats
jumping over board, yeah and creeping back on deck
leopards pull the chariot that cart the vintage plague
somebody is watching us his train’s made of monarchs
like a sage dryad on a glade that tries to keep Hippocrene dark
pulsation of the artery, it runs through grey, old stone
pulse beats slow in golden cities, crawling in under a throne
come as the radiant shapes of sleep and go when you do wake to
weep
entertaining as the nightingale I’m singing of the chance of
sleep
baby I am free yeah baby baby I am free
I got my stunned eyes on you
we need some money, need some gold
we some diamonds I’ve been told
to get that stuff that makes us fear
the night and its quick and rare dear
we once called sleep which is why we
do need them thrills to run from thee
fine sleep, my mama, fine, fine sleep
fine sleep, my mama, fine, fine sleep
mingle with the dead to perform dreadful deeds
but question the priest with hot glowing cheeks
his breast it bears the sign of the sun
his one leg is struggling on the run
six bodies burst through the outermost gate
better force your way through before it’s too late
we stand at the far end fled from the one
observing the sea it’s mixed with the sun
you live in a town that looks like a corpse
your wooden hind limbs are gulped by your pores
poaching the gyri to find footsteps of your home
sleeping in a manger is like stabbing with a bone
but i have nowhere to rest my head
no, i have nowhere to rest my head
I can say a prayer that can cage you in a dream
Just grant me one more page to write of wanted cleaned red
lipped creams
but i have nowhere to rest my head
no, i have nowhere to rest my head
sun’s stroking the walls a young man leaves the casino
and pauses on his way to be a great chameleon poet
but he has nowhere to rest his head
no, I have nowhere to rest my head
baby i am free yeah
baby baby I am free
like the void’s big trespass, yeah
suffering from phony mirth and sods,
deceiving tales of Helicon,
incense does part us from the gods
that hand us their elf-beverage
when draught does blow the boughs at night
moonlight does whisper us this spell:
fine sleep, my mama, fine, fine sleep
fine sleep, my mama, fine, fine sleep
The good is evil’s last trick, croon the sage and the blind
Thus come with me and leave the infant chamber behind
A light-winged poet is got to dream on Spanish Steps
Come, we call us soft names, buying a ranch out West,
That echo in the chamber of maiden-thought that we crave
Then there are a million ways to find what we need:
Fine sleep, my mama, f-f-f-f-f-f-fine sleep
Fine sleep, my mama, fine, fine, fine sleep
That sounds like a dead leg mixed with vermouth
Smells like a dance in an orange county suite
I am like a sky that smells like rain that’s still to fall
and when I will fall decline will smell like drunken skies
I am like a drunk in a conqueror dream while images call
me back to a mirror to show me deh guy deh lord o’ deh flies
a waterfront though is conjured up by a drunken dream
and about to blur what deh sober guy is forced to see
into deh storm beyond deh sky I off wanna steam
into decline that might surprise or struggle to be
I hope that I’ll be a capable captain on deh roughest raft
drunk o’ deh sky, deh water, deh dream and deh image I see
mirrors deh face of smooth and hushed a mother deh sea
I pray to forget how to swim to forever and ever be cast away
cast away
cast away
cast away
cast away
picture how it would be babe, when no one ever could
maybe I'd bee free yeah, maybe baby I'd be free
will my name be writ on water, too?
Goodbye
To My Weybridge
When
I sat down by the road and I couldn’t resist no more
When I
drowned in them drugs an’ I couldn’t really score
When I got it
writers blockade and I kissed the cheeks of them whores
Then I
sang
Goodbye to my
Weybridge
Goodbye to my
Weybridge
Goodbye to my
Weybridge
It’s an old
whorehouse
But now I am
a conservative, I ain’t pass out on the sidewalk no more
I do like the
spots on my hands and am the bloody champ of the bored
My doorbell
and my phone never ring but in my sweet dreams I do score
Then I
sang
Goodbye to my
Weybridge
Goodbye to my
Weybridge
Goodbye to my
Weybridge
It’s an old
whorehouse
And I’d
like to join the military service but I dread I am to damn old
I saw them
happy people dancing inside from outside in the cold
But now I
forgot my name though I am the guy made of gold
Then I sang
Goodbye!
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