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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


Misery Is A Butterfly (23.03.2004)
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Angel
I can see myself in your eyes
Angel, won't you feel for me from your heart
Do return my heart to me
No, don't insist, I'm already hurt

Elephant girl
It was an accident unfortunate
Threw me like a rubberman
Aiming for the ground
Why amuse yourself in such way?
No, don't insist, I'm already hurt

Lay me down on the ground
Softly, softly
Don't remove my head,
hurts much too much

You never return in
Well I wouldn't miss it
I shed no tears for broken me
You never know it my peace of mind,
Now inside and outside are matching.

Why amuse yourself in such way?
No, don't insist, I'm already hurt
If you never return it
Will it break your your wings
Will you shed no tears for
Broken me

. . .


Stay still, be still
No wonder you are always lost if a messenger
You must be known then
With messages you must return
To be seen by demanding hands and touches of jealous men
Invisible and forgivable to all their secret hands.

Be it so quick don't run
Just walk and walk and walk
Don't lose yourself to decorate somewhere on your wall
Cause somewhere in your mind
You know you are doing fine holding
Secret hair locks you'll pluck before you'll hide.

So how can I keep anything to myself,
So how can I keep any of these to myself,
So how can I keep anything to myself...
Behind these clouds

I'm almost home.

. . .


She knows I can't read, she knows I can't write.
But these are the letters from Melody.
Show me how to read, show me how to write.
These are the things you can do for me
These are the things you can do for me
These are the things you can do for me

Why did you kill that poor old man, Melody?
Why did you kill that poor old man, Melody?
She said, "he was never good to me."
She said, "he was never kind to me."

Tell me how she was dressed that day, my Melody.
Don't show me how she touched her face, my Melody.
She said, "I would never do it again.
Give me another chance."
I said, "Why didn't you come to me?
Why didn't you talk to me?"

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Mine is an act of love
Mine is a wish to solve
And mine is to sink by your side
You are to be amused
And you are never to be confused
In your first love
Your first time

Why a doll so they tell me
Cause she is mine
Faith and fully mine
I must say
This love hasn’t changed me
Cause I feel fine
Faith and fully mine

I must have seen too much skin
Much more than I needed to
And much more than I wanted to dream
I must have felt so much pain
It’s funny how some things do remain
It isn’t true that things do change
Isn’t it strange how pain remains
But don’t look sad cause it isn’t sad
Now that I have you to myself.

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Dearest Jane I should’ve known better
But I couldn’t say hello, I didn’t know why
But now I think, I think you were sad
Yes you were, you were, you were

What I say, I say only to you
Cause I love and I love only you
Dearest Jane, I want to give you a dream
That no one has given you

Remember when we found misery
We watched her, watched her spread her wings
And slowly fly around our room
And she asked for your gentle mind

Misery is a butterfly
Her heavy wings will warp your mind
With her small ugly face
And her long antenna
And her black and pink heavy wings

Remember when we found misery
We watched her, watched her spread her wings
And slowly fly around our room
And she asked for your gentle mind

. . .


Tell me how you seek your man
And tell me all your secret spells
Tell me how you learn
To tell by his voice that he fell

I know a ghost will walk through walls
Yet I am just a man still learning how to fall

Try to re-imagine me
And I’ll re-invent myself
Still I remember scenes
Of when you looked at someone else

I know a ghost can walk through the wall
Yet I am just a man still learning how to fall

When you start doubting me
Then I start to doubt myself
And never look through me
Cause I’ll keep close to myself

I know a ghost can walk through the wall
Yet I am just a man still learning how to fall

I am what I am
And what I am is who I am
I know what I know
And all I know is that I fell
If only I could walk through walls
Then maybe I would tell who I was
Yet I am just a man still learning how to fall

. . .


Anticipate and evaluate
What he thought
And what I thought before

You're broken
Like me
Like me before

Dark place is your place
I take dark drive to your place
You're staring me
You're staring me with your inside eyes

Knowing you, knowing me
We're deeply sorry
You're broken maybe baby

Maybe it didn't happen
Maybe all of this would go away
And if we're ever young again
He'll anticipate
We'll evaluate

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Sure you can look back
If it means moving on
And you can take me back
But you must come home
We are both a in maddening cloud

And you can touch me there
Just don’t leave me alone
And you can call me softly
When I dream and ask for more
You can slow and fold and mold my mind

And she said
I can’t feel my toes
And she must be alone
And far too cold

And he stares
Like he doesn’t see
He must be scared
And far too lost

Under and over
We must have glanced
Face to face
We’ve had to dance
We’re both in a maddening cloud

Sure you can step back
If it means moving on
And you take me back
But you must be alone
You can choke and smoke and rock my mind

. . .


At magic mountain
Nobody sings today
Nobody speaks today
Close my eyes
And hope to see
Weeks go by like a day
In a lowland

I live up on magic mountain
No one leaves magic mountain

At magic mountain
Nothing changes
Everything stays the same
Cross my heart
And hope to leave
All the time
With a little fever

I stay here on magic mountain
No one leaves magic…

My heart hears you sing
My heart sees you speak
But I never make it in the flatlands
I must stay on magic mountain

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I won’t bind my strings to you
But build my world besides you
Watching you draw a line
Some say you are, you are
Just like a butterfly
Whose broken wings will spread
To softly feel your mood
Over the blue sky full of you
Pink love, pink love, pink love
Just like a fairytale

My only reason naturally
Starts to get to me
Pushing my way through
Mesh of life
I want to kiss the sickness of mind
My heart without reason
Sunken to deep disappointment
Spreads over universe
With a knife
I want to bleed out distress like this

It’s not just a fairytale painted by me
It’s not just loneliness between you and I
If on magic mountain you find you can breath
Then stay and don’t look back
To the blue woven sky

Storms of petals are pouring down
Pushing their way through our pink love
So many polka dots painted by me
Spreads over universe for you
And I, I want to kiss
Pink love, pink love
I want to kiss
Pink love, pink love
In my mind
I state myself
The clock is ticking without you
Some may say illness
So called so called love
The sickness of mind

. . .


Allow me to show you
the way which I adore you
allow me to show you
the way which I adore you

sometimes I think I must
just let you be
let you be a horse
all I want is to be a rider
to be part of you

allow me to show you
the way which I adore you
allow me to show you
the way which I adore you

sometimes I think I must
just let you be
let you be a horse
all I want is to be a rider
afraid so afraid
to loose you
if someone looks at you
turn into donkey
pretend you are lame

allow me to show you
the way which I adore you
allow me to show you
the way which I adore you

allow me to show you
the way which I adore you
allow me to show you
the way which I adore you

Equus by nature, timid creature
ready to run away
Equus by nature, timid creature
cares nothing for the plans they made

allow me to show you
the way which I adore you
allow me to show you
the way which I adore you

allow me to show you
the way which I adore you
allow me to show you
the way which I adore you

allow me to show you
the way which I adore you
allow me to show you
the way which I adore you

(I will hide you will protect you
won’t let anyone take you away)

. . .


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