Tuesday, August 27, 2013

Stars

Let it be real
because life is only one
Maybe there's no enough time
to rejoice, to enjoy, to be kind

Baby, make me feel
the energy out of this run
we created all the Gods around
Our culture is our sound

Love to the stars
Love to the stars
Who said there's no life on Mars?

Love to the stars
Love to the stars
will we beat on the wrong guys?

Symbols as the traffic lights
grow up inside of my head
populations without future
pop me to get me dead

Technology and knowledge
put my mother above the rest
but how about the 'Peace and love'?
and life? Are we the last
(one?)

Love to the stars
Love to the stars
Who said there's no life on Mars?

Love to the stars
Love to the stars
will we beat on the wrong guys?

Saturday, August 24, 2013

Chinese Vase

I always saw you as
a little black vase with pearls
around of it and that
will not change my life
just for a moment
but I know how funky I am

a great, slim self, check
how beautiful you are
with your white dress and
that vintage curly
hair, my brain now is just a mess

my Chinese vase, come on
make me feel the fire put on you
I know you can be brighter than
fireplace
 where we met, oh

you have a black-hole in the eyes
so they are pulling me through
or trying to bite
what I got inside
ease it, be kind

keep yourself in there
inside of this glass box
museum style
I'd like stealing you
just for seconds to
love your shape and make
you know how deeply I'm in love
with a vase

I'm love with a vase!
still and out of faith!

Saturday, August 17, 2013

Goal

I call your name in the rooms
I built a nest in your last words
stuck in a bad feeling
with horses pulling my heart up

I felt your smell in the kitchen
I felt a cold wind running
I looked at you in this sunny,
fucking weekday

I cut my finger in sink
blood stained my sorrow veil
I saw your eyes, so bright
'Cause of your pain, insane

of breakthroughs, of breaking up
maybe love is not for you
look for your real goal
goal
goal

My reaction of protection
wants to avoid that all
it already was caught in ears
I don't believe it though

congratulations little baby
you make me feel so high
what a pity I can't control my
atomic bomb before the

breakthroughs, the breaking up
maybe love is not for you
look for your real goal
goal
goal

let the gong roar
forget that whore
baby come home
your children and me need a Al Pacino
they offer you cars
a star next to Mars
I'll give you just a try
to make different of the other boys

some breakthroughs, some breaking up
maybe love is not for you
look for your real goal
goal
goal
goal
goal
...

Sunday, August 11, 2013

Disaster date

I got something to say
while your heart calls my name
wouldn't get to live
with this stone in my body

It's stuck on my DNA
I don't care if you don't have anything
you can forget me but
please call me after ten p.m.

I've said to the walls around me
Our path is a mess, so bloody
Astronomy can't help myself
but I'm not in Hell
I know to figure out the bells
what she tells
will pop now

I got something to say
I bought a disaster date
I just desire my bed
my body's so moveless

walking, thinking in these streets
making songs with my friends
drinking beer or taking pics
I'll kiss his lips, that's so sweet

Some day I'm gonna lose my voice
I'll swallow each fucking toy
from each cumming young boy
this way I'll forget L. B-troy
you're a dumb with your cargo pants
the world moves around and bends
before my eyes, my naked self
I feel from fame, its smell

I got something to say
I bought a disaster date
I just desire my bed
my body's so moveless

Wednesday, August 7, 2013

Anthem to Santa Maria

Bodies outside making the dance
People struck for time and champagne
smoke circulating in those streets
Carry just the mud in your feet

Yes, there's a place where you've never been before
honey or bread, just care about the Peace and love
Yeah, the anthem will sound so kind tonight
a strange beat on our hearts for Jesus Christ

You're just Creation without Faith
look out to the moments that you lived
handshakes, shoppings, gas, New York
the hurry of a second will sign your grave hole

Black, so black as a crucifix in the wall
his mechanic hose just waits to a fall
if it's not on TV, it's not reality
but a real fantasy, made of pure teal concrete

Yes, there's a place where you've never been before
honey or bread, just care about the Peace and love
Yeah, the anthem will sound so kind tonight
a strange beat on our hearts for Jesus Christ

Forgive when they throw stones in his face
forget the sins of the Saint Mary's race
'cause love is still white hope to the poor
as long as the money is a fur, I'm sure

Yes, there's a place where you've never been before
honey or bread, just care about the Peace and love
Yeah, the anthem will sound so kind tonight
a strange beat on our hearts for Jesus Christ