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PERCHE' ME And MY CAT DO NOT HAVE PIU' JOB And ARE DYING OF HUNGER ME AND MY RED CAT. (comfort and vettovaglie to
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Thursday, 19 June 2008
 
lunedì, giugno 09, 2008
Boose ( A Lefty Death of a Monkey )
boose boose
im drinkin my head again
im the woman with the lonely cat
i will close my eyes , i will open my hands
i will be the needle of white birds land
My heart / still remain , i offer free drinks
from Parthenònà 's rain dreams
boose boose
im cheating myself
i ain't got hang overs any more
i am my cocaine nights
and the empty sperm of my brides
boose boose abusa di me
im the west dead ending girl
im the perfect corp of my self
boose boose , you know
i was born in Αθήνα
over the bridge of Adàm in indo cina
and my words spin around in my cat's mind
tonight
hey boose baby , you know
my voyer monkey has died inside my insides
boose oh my boose
i ain't hungry any more / i ain't got lovers anymore
in my first Acid Trip i had to work hard
and now im stone
i never sleep over the bridge of Adàm 's art
i never forget the words of wasted / water love
those thousands of years
im a lover's sperm
im the Goddess of Love
my soul burns
im the revenge
the week of love
a weak of love
i had enough
im burning in hell 's kitchen
( fab ! )
i had a cat
six hundred men
and twelve thousand dicks
and a wonderful death

my fingers burn
of my lovers sperm


foto by : Jindřich Štyrský
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