1. |
Hitchcock Destroyer
02:57
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Steps on the cradle
Nothing but a grade-A
Hole, sick, saddle
Pulling tight the bridle
Hiked up a noose, pa
hitched in the tall shoes
zips up the white dress,
singing the blues
Hitchcoquette,
Blonde, brunette
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Nomen est omen,
mutari non potest,
aeternum
Non est nisi unum,
malum consilium:
finit coronat opus-
mendacissimus
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opus est omen et
omen est opus
est nomen est omen:
Pessimus
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2. |
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Lil baby,
lil baby, so small
lil baby...
Goo goo ga ga shit, bitch
Goo goo ga ga shit
Goo goo ga ga shit, bitch
Goo goo ga ga shit
Sat in my nappy, goo goo ga ga shit
Sat in my nappy, not just doing shit
I'm baby bitch, you got diepies
Miss thing got a thing for me,
but, shit, 'cause I'm only three
I'm baby, I'm, I'm baby
Goo goo ga ga shit, bitch
Goo goo ga ga shit
I'm baby, I'm I'm baby,
The thing is I'm only three
I live here, and I live free
I live free
I live with my mommy,
I'm baby,
I am baby,
What?
(inaudible)
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3. |
Anna Kavan
04:08
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Kvari televizore,
Lomi retrovizore,
Vodi me da lojem,
Podmazemo cijevi
Srna usred raskrsca,
Pustog srca Zagreba,
Na tramvajskim trakama,
I bedemim zutim
Ana, ana
Ljubav svih kafana,
Vodi me za ruku,
Preko svog Balkana
Ana, ana
Ana
Sunca hladnih jutara,
Bubanj vesmasine sa
reflektorskim rupama,
cesta topla tockasta
Tufna, crna tkanina,
Karmin na usnama,
Gazi balerinkama,
Tvrda voda, knjiznica
Ana, ana
Citacica dlana,
vidi mi u crtama
vino s njenih usana
Ana, ana
Ljubav svih kafana
Ana
Ja, Prometej, besmrtna
i jetrica i pticica,
dzigerica, grlica
Anina bananica
Korpa voca, sjemenja
debeloga korijenja,
Zalivena, pijana,
rdja masinerija
Ana, Ana
Ana
Ana,
Ljubav svog Balkana
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4. |
P.I.T.S. (Marfa Demo)
04:07
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Taste is cold and bitter sharp
Breathe warm blood into my mouth
Kiss of life,
Here in death,
The struggle not to get wet
Seven nights and seven days,
Pluck your metal with my gaze,
Metal gaze that clinks and rusts,
Steadily to gain your trust
We lived,
now let us lie
Yoke your hand with mine,
now
Press your copper skin to mine,
Beak cut off and dipped in brine,
Soggy chicken feet on mine,
Soggy chalky fingers tied,
Knotted and circumcised
Press of life
Ink will press
Give this jump a good re-dress
Chicken feet will turn to stone,
In the end all be resolved
We lived,
now let us lie
Lift
up to
the sky
We've lived, now let us lie
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In the cold water where the heavens turn over and we still lie
Sprouts up to heaven and big (inaudible)
where I lie
And you see me walking over and you see me walking into the ravine (???)
And the reverie breaks and the river speaks, and the old sea
And every inch I see of the heavens start to turn and then I (will) burn,
And I'll never see the sun and I'll never see the rain and I'll sleep again
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