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infused. confused. accused. amused.
i just have one request: for just a little while, could someone turn me off?
i need a
break.
switch me off
or i will
break.
switch me off.
infused. confused. accused . amused.
now it's too late for reversal, this is the moment of youth.
we're gathered here for a rehearsal that's been cancelled long ago.
delusions make it much easier for other wolves to track us down.
my delusions are too contagious, no chance for the healers, no chance for the healers, no, thanks, no...
no cure for the shy division.
all coy, no, we don't complain.
our circumcision of hearts failed, we won't go down the golden drain.
i just have one request for just a little white, hey, could someone turn me off?
i need a
break.
switch me off
or i will
break.
switch me off.
our lips are glued together and our fingertips are deep inside.
there's a wish we told each other but our necks are wet of someone else's kiss.
our eyes: they sing: 'trust me', 'trust you'.
our lips: they glow. our lips are glued.
i'd like to know what this glue is made of, oh please, oh please, oh please, oh please...
break.
switch me off
or i will
break.
switch me off.
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3. |
Finishing Miss Jekyll
03:01
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hey you, uptight and cruel
show us what to do
makes us break up, make us move
on, move on...
over and over
i get into this fatiguing fight:
(fight sense)
if it makes sense to go on why does it feel more like closing in on night than like at least a hint of dawn?
(feel least)
i'm sorry, miss jekyll, what about a last caress?
you got what...?
something?
i got something to say: i'll kill miss jekyll today!
am i for real?
over.. it's over... over and over
i get into this fatiguing fight:
if it makes sense to go on why does it feel more like closing in on night than like at least a hint of dawn?
(méfiez-vous!)
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4. |
Scarry Scarry Night
03:57
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we are suicidal robots melting away
suicidal robots melted down slowly
why should we stay sober now?
it's such a scarry scarry night out there!
a polygendered shadow curled around our neck
a shudder running through us, making muscles flex
we are homo faber now.
where's your light sabre, luke, when i get scared thinking about my teeth?
of me thinking teeth into milky flesh
of you sellig teeth to whoever pays in cash.
exlusion. exclusive. exclusion.
dripping down my chin, dripping down my thighs
just one word and i might include you.
princess layer, prince's slayer, somehow it all goes down.
might include you.
or might not.
i might ink lube you.
or might not.
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A.C.A.B.
03:51
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tombstone, tombstone, tell me why
he is resistant to time?
he grows under my skin
i've gotta cut him out
i'm gonna cut him out
force him out
oh, will the bleeding ever stop?
tombstone, tombstone, hide him well
don't let him crawl out again
though i haven't been here for thirteen years now
tombstone, be my friend
you're my dearest friend
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he said, i'm written, i'm some story being told
i'm 300 years old though my face doesn't tell.
i smoked cigars with george sand, made her cheat on chopin.
crossdressing scandals were ours
we whispered poems at night
i shouted slogans at noon
with louise michel
i screamed with emma goldman: "when we can't dream any longer we die!" and "if i can't dance i don't want to be part of your revolution!"
i accompanied bachmann, burning her bio and malina.
at a hospital in mexico i held hands with frida kahlo
reinventing ourselves
teaming up with theda bara: "the face of a vampire, but he heart... the heart of a feminista!"
i dream of letting no one write my history but me
i dream of making this life a story to get drunk on
a story to fall in love with
isn't it mine?
isn't it mine...?
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7. |
Hesitation Cuts
03:54
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(words by Emily McAvan)
it hurts
like a nipple
or nose piercing
etched onto my skin
like tattooed teardrops
in the shower
drops of dried blood
run off,
the sting of flesh.
and this is no thing to confess,
so I'll wear my jacket pulled over
until I heal again
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8. |
We Rather Swallow
03:01
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wipe out
what is the opposite of doubt?
within is the opposite of without
we only feel safe in a crowd
oh, to shout!
we train our skills in gestures of indifference
we'd rather swallow our tongues than laugh out loud
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9. |
Get Lost
01:46
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excuse me
chose me
lose me
cruise me
cruise me
booze me
help me to lose myself
how did you say you do?
going out with me is killing you?
you make me forget how i feel
please go!
life's not a bitch but a lecherous male dog
trying to bite at your private parts
i said: please go
i got enough wounds to show
off
lose me
lose me
helped me to lose myself
use me
use you
good news:
get lost!
get lost
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