no one, no body, no thing, nothing
he and she in the beggining
god, faces of ghosts and holy spirits
construction, composition, creation
leftovers, remainders, parts, pieces
he and she stand aside
like old lovers do
then he and she stand apart
far like one and...two
if she believed in him and he believed in her
would we still need a god, 2 gods, 3 gods,uff...oh my god!!!
he and she
the angel and the devil
the egg and the chicken
or the chicken and then the egg
and you, you, you and you too
the world revolving, the air thickening
you fall asleep and get trapped in a dream catcher
and
when you just pay attention
you're sleeping with eyes open
your wife is pregnant
there's a fishbone in your throat
your naked body is covered with a coat
you are in an elevator and the cable has been cut
you're falling down the stairs everyday
no one belongs here more than you
still you have a feeling you're out of the box
you can't get no satisfaction
you cannot comprehend this sensation
you shake your head
you go mad
you remember things you want to forget
memories you want to erase
in a frenetic chase
remember when you robbed in the supermarket
remember when you crawled that tall fence
remember when the whole world has turned you into a target
remember times you exploded into a wild dance
how you became a consumer with no humour
how you sank while digging your own hole
looked around and felt absurd
got dizzy and tripped in your own pool of blood
remember feeling you have a small dick and how that made you so weak
you look in the mirror and you can't recognize yourself anymore
your sleep is substituted by a snore
and as your breath drifts from the right pace
you want to wipe your face
and move into a state of grace
somehow things remain the same
life is a fantastic game
you change your name
yes, you wanna go down that track
but first you put on your mask
you're a dreamer that dreams and lives in the dream
scattered
You get your load on the road
You have so much and you still want more
You do the things you love
Why is gray becoming your way to endure?
You make mistakes and re-arrange everything again
You nurture cliché, assumption, certainty and policy
You afraid of no tomorrow
You afraid of no success tomorrow
You are in love with your own fate
You survive you resist and you insist
Though it feels it's getting late
You keep on preparing life not pretending it
You are confused about directions
You want to go into another world
Let me tell you something a little bit closer
closer
closer
These words I use like swords
Fill this song to make you feel strong
Keep thinking I'm nothing but trouble
Now stop and feel good
You know
some things have to go
some people have to go
near the end everything turns to sand
you keep on losing
the common sense
the good and bad
the high and low
and downbelow
you hide heartaches and headaches
you become an adult
you stop dreaming
you start being serious
you go into a comma.
but when the curtain comes up and the lights go down
you give yourself the green light
to pose questions that push you from this core
you ask how do these things relate when they seem so far apart?
And I speed it up
And tell you more
I'm a liar without a choir
telling this story
before my fire is smoke
before my eletricity blacks out
I Keep it alive
You keep it alive
You tiny giant
We enlarge
We change,
We move
We evolve
We blow things up
We make a toast
a toast of fossil fuels
to laughing out loud
to bursting in tears
to action and reaction
to construction and destruction.
to tracing your own map of the world
to the world getting upside down
to consumer capitalism, overpopulation, annihilation of natural resources necessary to a sustainable environment
to all that shit you see, you read, you hear and think "fuck this is getting bad"
to then forget about it because microwave popcorn kicks ass
to all together now
to pop music, actor comebacks
to beauty pageants
to toxic, poison and danger of death
to no day but today
to cheers! hello!please!
to my favourite imaginary she and he you should meet and make babies
to dance, to the theater, to musical theater, to dramaturgy to performance art, to film, to literrature, to poetry, to picture, to songs. to music, to fashion
to the drag queens, the gays, the lesbians, the bissexual, the transexual and the curious
to the body as a canvas
to cocaine, marijuana, dark rooms and empty cold gardens
to killing george bush with a song of kate bush
and celebrating obama with bananarama
He's got it, o baby, he's got it.
to you my friends
to politics, to race, to gender, to the minorities and the majorities whoever they are
to east meets west and to west meets east
to the surviving temples and the surviving angels
to yelling to someone "stay i missed you"
to the strangers you crossed your gaze with and thought "we could fuck"
to cellphones, peanuts, beers and one night stands
to jetlag and jet 7tra$h
to summercamps and summer fucks
to me and a gun
to self sucking, finger fucking and masturbation
to the manipulation of mass media
to that that that. that has become so foundational to humanity's consciousness
to" if you only had her haircut, his face skin, their car"
to" you'd be that much closer to the happiness of their psychotic reality".
to "can you feel me now? can you hear me now?"
to my life in a plastic bag
to vodafone,apple, visa, mastercard, coca cola, macdonalds marlboro,mtv, big brother, tv shop
to the ghost of corporate future
to "won't you light my fire?"
to condoms condoms condoms
to what was your name again?
to being small, feeling small, dieing small
to "being ecological", flying low cost and recycling newspapers only
to growing up with nightmares
to i never believed in santa claus
to "i'm a jeovah"
to hell holes, black holes, vaccums and voids
to neura to noia to nada
to apathy
to your best friends grown to be pathetic drug dealers
to getting rich
to success and failure
to being positive of not being seropositive
to all those who dare to yell their hearts out
to freedom through technology
to the internet
to the hyper space, email, homepages, hackers and chatters.
to virtual intercourse
to pornography download download download
to things getting cleaner and more connected
to mixtapes, burned cds, mp3, dvds and ipod
to opening the door at age 7
to everyone that you will never say hello even tough you've crossed
to flowers, to trees, to vegetables, to fruits, to animals, to rocks, to clouds, to trains and airplanes
to everyone listed in your professional CV, in your cellphone, in your old agendas, in your mailing list and in your head
to the twin towers
to drowning in your couch
to being lost and not having maps
to being DAZZLED to then be dazed and confused
to workaholics becoming lazy
to post traumatic stress disorder
to NOTHING COMPARES TO YOU
to rewriting my autobiography
to reinvention, rebirth, reincarnation, life after death and second life
to medicine
to memory loss
to icons, symbols, faces, names, brands and trends
to fascination and irradiation
to the shadow of the third world
to liberty, equality and fraternity
to you preparing your own magic trick and making sure the whole world knows
to the pieces fit so perfectly
to hiring a publicist
to call it a revolution
to thinking it will take them all to the next level
to using "they are" instead of "we are"
to tomorrow the future
to your wound and scar
to the last scream
to Lightness,Quickness, Exactitude, Visibility, Multiplicity and Difference
to he and she
to you and me
to the ghosts around thee
to silence
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