Get Out!
pour etre a nouveau
asise sur un banc,
au parc avec toi
le fond de mon cour,
etait radiation
la toutes les couleurs,
une revelation
le temps s'est age
et la j'ai vu
combien tes levres
sont desirables
l'impalpable est
devenu matiere
il s'est clotie
contre le vide
la tendresse aboutie
la violente carresse
qui reveille
dans mon etre
chavire
une enigme
The Emergency Kisses
I gave dearly, to become new
Sitting on a riverbank,
In the park with you
All the colours there
Jacksonville
You Know, I don't think this is going very well. I mean,
like 10 percent of the audience wants to fight.
The other 90 percent are totally bored.
So its like, what the fuck am I doing up here, you know.
You know when I am sitting around at home in hollywood,
usually what I am saying to myself is how much we suck
compared to all the great bands from Jacksonville.
I'm thinking how much my life sucks compared to what it
would be like if I just lived in Jacksonville.
Unfortuneatly, I am exiled in California.
And you guys are in this hot bed of entertainment,
called Jacksonville. So I think without any further ado,
we will continue by being completley bored ourselves.
Ohh, I'm so damn lonely
...AND I HATE EVERYBODY!
And we hate everyone of you!
And we hate everyone of you!
And we hate everyone of you!
And we hate everyone of you!
And we hate everyone of you!
And we hate everyone of you!
FUCK YOU!
FUCK YOU!
FUCK YOU!
FUCK YOU!
FUCK YOU!
FUCK YOU!
FUCK YOU!
FUCK YOU!
AHHH!
We Hate you all and want you to die
We Hate you all and want you to die
We Hate you all and want you to die
We Hate You all and want you to die
FUCK YOU!
FUCK YOU!
FUCK YOU!
FUCK YOU!
We Hate You all and want you to die
We Hate You all and want you to die
We Hate You all and want you to die
We Hate You all and want you to die
Die!
Die!
Die!
Die!
Die!
Die!
Die!
Die!