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Blonde Redhead
Blonde Redhead


Информация
Откуда New York City, New York, United States
Жанры Alternative Rock
Indie Rock
Dream Pop
Psychedelic Rock
Годы 1993—н.в.
Лейблы Smells Like Records
Touch and Go Records
4AD
Сайт Website
Состав
Kazu Makino
Amedeo Pace
Simone Pace
Бывшие участники
Maki Takahashi
Toko Yasuda
Vern Rumsey



Альбом Blonde Redhead


Fake Can Be Just As Good (11.03.1997)
11.03.1997
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Futurism Vs. Passéism
. . .


I want you too shy
One time one two slow
Kid and kiss one line
Get ahead get inside
I was wrong yes or no
King of skills rubber man
Kazuality

I want you to shout
One shout one down slow
Dance to the host with ambition
Learn to learn open wide
When we meet when we please
Get attacked get inside
Kazuality

One down one crown
No shame like a fire
Timeless fire
That burns
Me to you, you to me
Old love new idea

. . .


Close your spine till you're a ball
Tihs is a good way to break off from the party
Pretend you're lost pretend you're dog
I know you can chew a shoe like a piece of steak

Now you can hide
Now you can seek
Like a pleasure treasure hunter killers
Why go home?

Shut your face, it makes no sense
Wrap your heart with all the nerves and veins
Am I not my body?
I seem to remember numbers figures details of this life

Now you can count
Now you can act
Like an enemy sister social worker
Are we damned?

. . .


this crime
for him
desire
no-one
sees it
nothing
cleans it

you will
find a
week re-
ligion
some to
see you
call you
kill you
how can I contribute
tell me
make me
I don't want to wan't to
loose my
mind and
suffer
'nother
degra-
dation
tell me
why then (x8)

Why do you give nothing?!
imagine all the love return.
(something)

This time
my face
my sky
prophet's
features
childish
creatures
walk a-
round you
not you
in you
still we
value
the film(?)
I make
I still want to know

time a
moment
and I'll be there to sail on
rapid
waters
but now
that I
see you
in a
field of
grass I
ask you
why then (x6)

Who is then wounded silent love
imagine all the love returns

. . .


your fault my fault i now forget
your life my lies wouldn't be the last
i dive into plastic events
apartment full of evidence

what's false to you was not false to me
your time my time it all gets to me
you fake your name for reentry
imagine greater sin

i want to live on the 5th story
i like to feel the thrill of day
pretend you're meaner
pretend you're busy
too long for a promise
a show to start...ah

another song
just another way
to tear away

your fault my fault i now forget
your life my lies wouldn't be the last
i dive into plastic events
apartment full of evidence

i want to live on the 5th story
i like to feel the thrill of day
pretend you're meaner
pretend you're busy
too long for a promise
the end to stare at
i know i know
i want to reach like i've never...
i wait i know i'll wait
but i never...

i never...was
another song
just another way
I get away

. . .


Say wrong
I won't say anything...anyway
Fake can be just as good

Place you've never been
Patience on the way
Place you've never been
No way...anyway

Why then
You renew in so many ways
How far
Fake can be no flaw on the way
I know
I'm just a flaw...anyway
So I
Some space...and come back

I know good walk away
I need to shut away
What I throw away
I want your way

I know I get away anyway
I know it's hard to get ahead, boy

Say wrong
I won't say anything...anyway
Fake can be just as good

Place you've never been
Patience on the way
Place you've never been
No way...anyway

I know a man is somewhere..where?
Here I am, shot it again

I know you'd walk away
I need to shout away
What I throw away
I want your way

. . .


I turn to you
Young man poet insane
For you I find myself alone too soon

Today you are in my way
18 a promising age
The sweetest act of life repeated till I bled

A place in the world
An expression
No salt no fear
Caoutiously with you
On detention
I submit and you smile

Unknown and uninvited
As for me my life today
Young man insane you are i pray
I pray to you..i pray
I am here alone with you
And one plus one the sun

A place in the world
An expression
No salt no fear
Caoutiously with you
On detention
I submit and you smile

. . .


K: "What? Do you want me?
What are you waiting?
Love was ill and
No...no...no!!"

"Say...what's your man and
Say...what's the magic?
Kill your sad expressions
Nobody should touch
What's in your heart!!"

A: "What I'm trying to sell
Isn't all the same.
And what is every side? Sensual?
And would be in distance
It's just a genuine need
For an average man
You and I nothing more
Than love what I love"

There's someone watching you

K: "Love all your sad expenses
Just a little more
Will you ever live it?
Will you ever know?"

What? Do you want me?
What are you waiting?
Love was ill and
No...no...no!!"

A: "What I'm trying to sell
Isn't all the same.
And what is every side? Sensual?
And would be in distance
It's just a genuine need
For an average man
You and I nothing more
Than love what I love"

There's someone watching you

. . .

Futurism Vs. Passéism

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