sabato 16 giugno 2007

Pete Doherty - Babyshambles - Fuck Forever

It's all and the same
It's all and the same, oh

So what's the use between death and glory?
I can't tell between death and glory
Happy endings, no, they never bore me
Happy endings, they still don't bore me
They, they have a way
A way to make you pay
And to make you toe the line
Sever the ties
Because I'm so clever
But clever ain't wise

And fuck forever
If you don't mind
Fuck forever
If you don't mind (don't mind)

What's the use between death and glory?
I can't tell between death and glory
New Labour and Tory
Pergatory and happy families

All and the same
All and the same
No, it's not the same
It's not suppose to be the same

Know about that way
The way they'll make you pay
And the way they make you toe the line
Sever the ties
Oh, you're so clever
You're so clever but not very nice
So fuck forever
If you don't mind
I'm stuck forever
(I'm stuck) in your mind

Go ahead and know about that way
To make you feel/realise to make you pay
And...
To make you toe the line
Sever the ties
I'll never...
Sever the ties
And fuck forever
If you don't mind
See I'm stuck forever
I'm stuck in your mind, your mind, your mind, your mind

interpol-obstacle 1

We can cap the old times make playing only logical harm
We can top the old lines clay-making that nothing else will change.
But she can read, she can read, she can read, she can read, she's bad
Oh, she's bad

It's different now that I'm poor and aging, I'll never see this face again
You go stabbing yourself in the neck
It's different now that I'm poor and aging, and I'll never see this place again
And you go stabbing yourself in the neck

We can find new ways of living make playing only logical harm
And we can top the old times, clay-making that nothing else will change.
But she can read, she can read, she can read, she can read, she's bad
Oh, she's bad

[Chorus]

It's in the way that she posed.
It's in the things that she puts in my hair.
Her stories are boring and stuff.
She's always calling my bluff.
She puts the weights into my little heart,
And she gets in my room and she takes it apart.
She puts the weights into my little heart,
I said she puts the weights into my little heart.

She packs it away

It's in the way that she walks
Her heaven is never enough
She puts the weights in my heart
She puts, oh she puts the weights into my little heart.

oggi

Ti ho sognato, fantasma notturno costella i miei sguardi e inumidisce gli occhi. Camminavi nel silenzioso andare di giorni dall'aspetto indefinibile...accartociavi mozziconi di sigarette abbracciavi istanti di malinconia. Piegato nel ventre scuro di una madre matrigna maligna abbandonato al vento di questa vita che ti spezza, spazza via inconsapevole. Con occhi azzurri di dolcezza, abbozzi di fantasia su fantastiche geishe vesite di kimoni incatenati scrivendo haiku. E io, nella mia solitudine incolmabile, nella mia mente socchiusa a mille sbadiglii di sapere. Io nella mia scrivania che giorni di letture ha visto crearsi, dal nulla. Ti ammiravo. In un paesaggio quasi muto, nella sterminata pianura di corvi gracchianti funeree nenie, ti aspettavo. In un buffo giorno di sole della mia anima novembrinahai spalancato il mio cuore, aperto...vi sei entrato con grazia (disgrazia)e hai messo tutto sottosopra: violentate le mie poesie, stuprati i miei sogni.Sanguinante ne sono uscita...con occhi di diavolo e aspetto, odioso.

Mente in acido oggi. Colpa delle tue parole, peggiori di un francobollo di psichedelia che
mi avvolge
sconvolge
sbatte a terra.

scendi

scendi da quella terrazza
affacciati alla mia anima
sorridimi, silenzioso
capirò.
cammina verso me
saprò prenderti
sorprenderti
con parole
d'amore.
Solleva il tuo sguardo
sulla mediocrità
che m'appartiene
e abbracciami.
Troverai
sentimenti vergini
ad accogliere
il tuo sanguinoso venire
tienimi la mano
intrecciata da guanti
trasparenti
senti il mio freddo calore
agguantare
le tue viscere.

Editors - Munich

I'm so glad I've found this
I'm so glad I did
I'm so glad I've found this
I'm so glad I did

People are fragile things, you should know by now
Be careful what you put them through
People are fragile things, you should know by now
You'll speak when you're spoken to

It breaks when you don't force it
It breaks when you don't try
It breaks if you don't force it
It breaks if you don't try

People are fragile things, you should know by now
Be careful what you put them through
People are fragile things, you should know by now
You'll speak when you're spoken to

With one hand you calm me
With one hand I'm still
With one hand you calm me
With one hand I'm still

People are fragile things, you should know by now
Be careful what you put them through
People are fragile things, you should know by now
You'll speak when you're spoken to

Ahh...

You'll speak when you're spoken to
You'll speak when you're spoken to
He'll speak when he's spoken to
She'll speak when she's spoken to