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we smiled and said
"I'll see you this summer."

-but we know that it was over.
That's just what you say to someone
who's dying.
that's just what you say.
This is to us.

We smiled and said,
"I'll see you this summer."
But we both knew it was over.
That's just what you say to someone
Who's dying.
That's just what you say.
This is to us.
Our hands fit, at least for a while.

Purse your lips and pump your hips
and purse your lips and pump your hips
I can't begin to understand...
God damn. God damn. God damn.
I start sweating about the time your hand hits my back
I can't begin to understand
God damn. God damn. God damn.
We were kissing an hour before our lips met

all of this means
nothing.
D.C. made me and the rest
of this mess.
you don't even try to
fake it.
all of this means nothing.
D.C. made me and the rest

One of a breed
Put me on your arm
Put me in a crown
Lost parakeet
This side of town
Lay me in bleach
Pay me for the trouble
Of you weighing me down

forever is so easy to say
but i can't stand to wait
be slapped in the face.
i'll keep this to my self
you can't know.
smile for me.
pretend it's
alright.

mouth wide shut try not to breath
pakaged idocy what they want you to be
"I'll eat that shit up with a spoon"
make it easy. managable.
unseen overseer.
makes it easier to swallow
spoonful of sugar bowlfull of shit
they want you weak and stupid

Crybaby
What you crying for?
Supersweet
And it's yours but it comes with a warning
What to make of
A girl who could be a heartbreaker
Who could break you

books in face-books on tape
sweet success, I've lost the weight.
It's a dream...
the ante gets upped everytime
evolution lets us down-
there are too many to them, and not
enough of us.
join the lowbrow elite.

"to hear something new is hard and
painful for the ear. We hear the music
of forigners badly."
i make the sounds you can't understand-
this is my critique!
this is my subversion!
this is my revolution!
i make the sounds that you can't

This is a letter to you:
"Hey friend, you don't know me,
but you think you do
and I want you too
I'm everybody's friend
and I'm personally connected with you
This song's on the house
and this one's for you

Who puts diamonds on a fake?
Marilyn kisses in the rain
I promise this, my heart's in a bad way
But you're already all in
Sinking our teeth in the sugar cane
Hand on your heart type of way
I promise this, the future is lonely
But you're already all in

you are, you are, and you are...
and i am your warm body-
how bad does it hurt?
i feel nothing
but you breathe through me through you-
it passes through me-slides off like rain
breath through me, breathe through you, breathe
you bite my lip when we kiss-

is this starting to make sense?
bring all your pennies
to the five and dime.
wave goodbye. wave goodbye.
wave goodbye. wave goodbye.
say the things you want to hear,
but don't do the things we say.
that kind of talk is for

Eagles of destruction they are rising
Father can you hear your sons are dying
Screaming faces make no sound
Safely seen from off the ground
Fires in the crescent moon keep burning

And they ain’t gonna listen
Until no one makes a sound

Classified with the shit I can't stand
Gave myself a hand for that grandstand
It's no fun being the "postmodern posterchild,"
When no one knows what that is.
What gives when content takes a holiday
and the kids have nothing left to say?
Well we're here today
Here today

by the people, for the people
without and despite us
this money run, partirachial lie
should be shattered
one nation under rich white men
I will never put my hand over my heart
and pledge my allegiance to this
I'd fight against you, sooner than for you

Deny the existence of...
Your philosophical orgasm.
Come down off your soapbox
It's been stood on before.
So much pride in you stagnant idea
Preaching the sermon to the converted.
Tunnel vision.
Rejection.

I kiss the girls that speak Marcuse.

I kiss the boys that speak Foucault.

I love the kids that know Adorno

and snub their nose at kids who don't.

Got time to learn?
Discipline. Discipline.
What's his face said
What's his name?
All the same
What's the date?
I can't recall a thing
Good God, dole it out

How quaint you can spit farther than me
Your life straight from a movie scene
Now on a movie screen
Sliver skies and black eyes
I want a peice of cake
Get your hands off my presents
Kiss on the face
Slap on the cheek. I'll be the one who takes my chances

Земля, заполненная останками. Километры бездорожья.
Окисленная медь. Ржавчина. Застывшие звуки.
Шепот осенних листьев. Рыжая глинистая почва.
Деформированные гильзы. Окопы. Сырой хвойный покров.
Тишина. Бревна сгнившей землянки. Мертвой землянки.
Следы сапог в ручье времени. Упущенные возможности.
Голоса умерших птиц. Раны поврежденных деревьев.
Молчание. Тусклый след болотных огней.

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