Sunday, September 18, 2011

Lana Del Rey // Video Games [the New Dream-state]


Swinging in the back yard
Pull up in your fast car
Whistling my name


Open up a beer and
Say get over here
And play a video game


I'm in his favorite sun dress
Watchin me get undressed
Take my body down town


I say 'You da bestest'
Lean in for a big kiss
Put his favorite perfume on
Go play a video game


It's you, it's you, it's all for you
Everything I do
Tell you all the time
Heaven is a place on earth with you
Tell me all the things you wanna do
I heard that you like the bad girls
Honey, is that true?
It's better than I ever even knew
They say that the world was built for two
Only worth living
If somebody is loving you
Baby now you do


Singing in the old bar
Swinging with the old stars
Living for the fame
Kissing in the blue dark
Playing pool and wild darts
Video games


He holds me in his big arms
He's drunk and I am seein' stars
This is all I think of
Watchin all our friends fall
Leanin out of old cars
This is my idea of fun
Playing video games


It's you, it's you, it's all for you
Everything I do
Tell you all the time
Heaven is a place on earth with you
Tell me all the things you wanna do
I heard that you like the bad girls
Honey, is that true?
It's better than I ever even knew
They say that the world was built for two
Only worth living
If somebody is loving you
Baby now you do


(Now you do)


It's you, it's you, it's all for you
Everything I do
Tell you all the time
Heaven is a place on earth wit' you
Tell me all the things you wanna do do
I heard that you like the bad girls
Honey, is that true?
It's better than I ever even knew
They say that the world was built for two
Only worth living
If somebody is loving you
Maybe now you do


Maybe now you do


(Now you do)






Wednesday, April 27, 2011

Brian Eno // By This River [from emptiness to waters]

Here we are 

Stuck by this river, 
You and I 
Underneath a sky that's ever falling down, down, down 
Ever falling down.



Through the day 
As if on an ocean 
Waiting here, 
Always failing to remember why we came, came, came: 
I wonder why we came. 



You talk to me 
as if from a distance 
And I reply 
With impressions chosen from another time, time, time, 
From another time.

Friday, April 15, 2011

Roxy Music // In Every Dream Home a Heartache [artificial love and the semi-emptiness of opulence]

In every dream home a heartache

And every step I take
Takes me further from heaven
Is there a heaven?
I`d like to think so
Standards of living
They're rising daily
But home oh sweet home
It's only a saying
From bell push to faucet
In smart town apartment
The cottage is pretty
The main house a palace
Penthouse perfection
But what goes on
What to do there
Better pray there



Open plan living
Bungalow ranch style
All of its comforts
Seem so essential
I bought you mail order
My plain wrapper baby
Your skin is like vinyl
The perfect companion
You float my new pool
De luxe and delightful
Inflatable doll
My role is to serve you
Disposable darling
Can't throw you away now
Immortal and life size
My breath is inside you
I'll dress you up daily
And keep you till death sighs
Inflatable doll
Lover ungrateful
I blew up your body
But you blew my mind


Oh Those Heartaches
Dreamhome Heartaches


Monday, April 4, 2011

David Bowie // Lady Grinning Soul [she Drove a beetle car]

She'll come, she'll go. She'll lay belief on you

Skin sweet with musky oil
The lady from another grinning soul



Cologne she'll wear. Silver and Americard
She'll drive a beetle car
And beat you down at cool Canasta



And when the clothes are strewn don't be afraid of the room
Touch the fullness of her breast. Feel the love of her caress
She will be your living end



She'll come, she'll go. She'll lay belief on you
But she won't stake her life on you
How can life become her point of view



And when the clothes are strewn don't be afraid of the room
Touch the fullness of her breast. Feel the love of her caress



She will be your living end
She will be your living end
She will be your living end
She will be your living end
She will be your living end



The Divine Comedy // A Lady of a Certain Age [getting older by Lake Geneva]

Back in the day you had been part of the smart set

You'd holidayed with kings, dined out with starlets

From London to New York, Cap Ferrat to Capri
In perfume by Chanel and clothes by Givenchy
You sipped camparis with David and Peter
At Noel's parties by Lake Geneva
Scaling the dizzy heights of high society
Armed only with a cheque-book and a family tree



You chased the sun around the Cote d'Azur

Until the light of youth became obscured
And left you on your own and in the shade
An English lady of a certain age
And if a nice young man would buy you a drink
You'd say with a conspiratorial wink
"You wouldn't think that I was seventy"
And he'd say,"no, you couldn't be!"



You had to marry someone very very rich

So that you might be kept in the style to which
You had all of your life been accustomed to
But that the socialists had taxed away from you
You gave him children, a girl and a boy
To keep your sanity a nanny was employed
And when the time came they were sent away
Well that was simply what you did in those days



You chased the sun around the Cote d'Azur

Until the light of youth became obscured
And left you on your own and in the shade
An English lady of a certain age
And if a nice young man would buy you a drink
You'd say with a conspiratorial wink
"You wouldn't think that I was sixty three"
And he'd say,"no, you couldn't be!



Your son's in stocks and bonds and lives back in Surrey

Flies down once in a while and leaves in a hurry
Your daughter never finished her finishing school
Married a strange young man of whom you don't approve
Your husband's hollow heart gave out one Christmas Day
He left the villa to his mistress in Marseilles
And so you come here to escape your little flat
Hoping someone will fill your glass and let you chat about how



You chased the sun around the Cote d'Azur

Until the light of youth became obscured
And left you all alone and in the shade
An English lady of a certain age
And if a nice young man would buy you a drink
You'd say with a conspiratorial wink
"You wouldn't think that I was fifty three"
And he'd say,"no, you couldn't be!



Friday, April 1, 2011

Grandaddy // AM 180 [the wise teen-age]

Don’t change your name
Keep it the same
For fear I may lose you again
I know you won't
It's just that I
Am unorganized
And I want to find you
When something good happens

If you come down
We'll go to town
I haven't been there for years
But I’d be fine
Wasting our time
Not doing anything here
Just doing nothing

We’ll sit for days
And talk about things
Important to us like whatever
We'll defuse bombs
And walk marathons
And take on whatever, together



Thursday, March 31, 2011

the Velvet Underground // New Age [or to come of age]

Can I have your autograph 

He said to the fat blonde actress 

You know I've seen every movie you've been in 

From paths of pain to jewels of glory 
And when you kissed robert mitchum 
Gee but I thought you'd never catch him 



Over the hill right now 

And you're looking for love 

You're over the hill right now 
And you're looking for love 
I'll come running to you honey when you want me 
I'll come running to yoy honey when you want me 



Can I have your autograph 

He said to the fat blonde actress 

You know I know everything you've done 
Anyway I hate divorces 
To the left is a marble shower 
It was fun even for an hour 



Your're over the hill right now 

And you're looking for love 

You're over the hill right now 
And you're looking for love 
I'll come running to you honey when you want me 
I'll come running to you honey when you want me 



Something's got a hold on me 

And I don't know what 



Something's got a hold on me 

And I don't know what 



It's the beginning of a new age 

It's the beginning of a new age 



It's a new age



Sunday, March 6, 2011

Radiohead // Kid A [bedtime stories to my child]

I slip away
I slipped on a little white lie

We've got heads on sticks
You've got ventriloquists
We've got heads on sticks
You've got ventriloquists

Standing in the shadows at the end of my bed
Standing in the shadows at the end of my bed
Standing in the shadows at the end of my bed
Standing in the shadows at the end of my bed

The rats and children follow me out of town
The rats and children follow me out of their homes
Come on Kids

Thom Yorke // Atoms for peace ["Sunday Morning" with my child]

No more going to the dark side with your flying saucer eyes
No more falling down a wormhole that I have to pull you out

The wriggling, squiggling worm inside
Devours from the inside out

No more talk about the old days
It's time for something great

I want you to get out
And make it work

So many lies
So many lies
So many lies
So feel the love come off of them
And take me in your arms

Peel all of your layers off
I want to eat your artichoke heart

No more leaky holes in your brain
And no false starts

I wanna get out
And make it work

So many lies
So many lies
So many lies
So feel the love come off of them
And take me in your arms

I wanna get out
And make it work

I want you to get out
And make it work

I'll be ok

So many lies
So many lies
So many lies
So feel the love come off of them
And take me in your arms


Thomas Dybdahl // One day you'll dance for me, New York City [from Milano to]

Dazed and confused
But most of all battered and bruised
I came with a dream
Shared by more than a few it seems
Fall asleep now, new york city
I need to rest my eyes
Someday i`ll rise, new york city
One day you`ll dance for me
Fall back
It`s been a lot day but we`re still on track
Embrace the fierce reality
Or wither away in sentimentality
All asleep now, new york city
I need to rest my eyes
Someday i`ll rise, new york city
One day you`ll dance for me

Baustelle // Un romantico a Milano [the Italian well-plotted story]

Mamma

che ne dici di un romantico a Milano?
fra i Manzoni preferisco quello vero:Piero
Leggi
c'è un maniaco sul 'Corriere della Sera'
la sua mano per la zingara di Brera
è nera
Fuggi
cosa fuggi non c'è modo di scappare
ho la febbre ma ti porto fuori a bere
non è niente stai tranquilla è solo il cuore
porta ticinese piove ma c'è il sole
quando il dandy muore fuore nasce un fiore
le ragazze fan la fila per vedere
la sua tomba con su scritte le parole
"io vi amo
vi amo ma vi odio però
vi amo tutti
è bello è brutto io non lo so
io vi amo
vi amo ma vi odio però
vi amo tutti
è bello è brutto è solo questo"
Scusi
che ne pensa di un romantico alla Scala?
quando canta le canzoni della mala scola
quasi centomila Montenegro e Bloody Mary
mocassini gialli e sentimenti chiaro-scuri
Cara
scriverà sulle tovaglie dei Navigli
quanta gioia, quanti giorni, quanti sbagli
quanto freddo nei polmoni
che dolore
non è niente non è niente
lascia stare
se la Madonnina muore nasce un fiore
lui non vuole che la sua ragazza legga
quelle frasi incise quelle frasi amare
la sua tomba con su scritte le parole
"io vi amo
vi amo ma vi odio però
vi amo tutti
è bello è brutto io non lo so
io vi amo
vi amo ma vi odio però
vi amo tutti
è bello è brutto è un giglio marcio
io vi amo
vi amo ma vi sputo però
vi amo tutti
è bello è brutto è solo questo"
L'erba ti fa male se la fumi senza stile!



Pulp // Disco 2000 [the well-plotted story]

Well we were born within one hour of each other.

Our mothers said we could be sister and brother.
Your name is Deborah, Deborah.
It never suited ya.
Oh they thought that when we grew up,
we'd get married, and never split up.
We never did it, although often I thought of it.

Oh Deborah, do you recall?
Your house was very small,
with wood chip on the wall.
When I came around to call,
you didn't notice me at all.

I said let's all meet up in the year 2000.
Won't it be strange when we're all fully grown.
Be there at 2 o'clock by the fountain down the road.
I never knew that you'd get married.
I would be living down here on my own on
that damp and lonely Thursday years ago.

You were the first girl at school to get breasts.
Martyn said that yours were the best.
The boys all loved you but I was a mess.
I had to watch them trying to get you undressed.
We were friends but that was as far as it went.
I used to walk you home sometimes but it meant,
oh it meant nothing to you,
cos you were so popular.

Deborah do you recall?
Your house was very small,
with woodchip on the wall.
When I came around to call,
you didn't notice me at all.

I said let's all meet up in the year 2000.
Won't it be strange when we're all fully grown.
Be there at 2 o'clock by the fountain down the road.
I never knew that you'd get married.
I would be living down here on my own
on that damp and lonely Thursday years ago.

Oh yeah,
oh yeah.

Ah do you recall?
Your house was very small,
with wood chip on the wall.
When I came around to call,
you didn't notice me at all.

I said let's all meet up in the year 2000.
Won't it be strange when we're all fully grown.
Be there at 2 o'clock by the fountain down the road.
I never knew that you'd get married.
I would be living down here on my own,
on that damp and lonely Thursday years ago.
Oh what are you doing Sunday baby.
Would you like to come and meet me maybe?
You can even bring your baby.
Ohhh ooh ooh. Ooh ooh ooh ooh.
What are you doing Sunday baby.
Would you like to come and meet me maby?
You can even bring your baby.
Ooh ooh oh. Ooh ooh ooh ooh. Ooh ooh ooh ooh. Oh.


http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xbqx9i_pulp-disco-2000_music
[worth a watch]

Serge Gainsbourg // La Javanaise [the pre-68 sixties that really revolutionised the world]


J'avoue

j'en ai
Bavé
pas vous
mon amour
avant
d'avoir
eu vent
de vous
mon amour-
ne vous déplaise
en dansant la Javanaise
nous nous aimions
le temps d'une chanson-
a votre
avis
qu'avons
nous vu
de l'amour
de vous
a moi
vous m'a-
vez eu
mon amour- hélas
avril
en vain
me voue
a l'amour
j'avais
envie
de voir
en vous
cet amour- la vie
ne vaut
d'être
vécue
sans amour
mais c'est
vous qui
l'avez
voulu
mon amour