gris gris gumbo ya ya |
a sweet melancholy soundjazzin through the nightsteps someone stepson your feetandnow they bleedyou bleedyour heart opens upto the soundto the miracle of melancholy bluesand you feel happy and sadkao...
Posted by on Mon, 11 Feb 2008 02:18:00 GMT |
lost inside your pocket |
just droped in yesterday
found myself lost
inside your
pocket
Posted by on Thu, 25 Oct 2007 00:40:00 GMT |
Monkey Man |
I'm a fleabit peanut monkey All my friends are junkies That's not really true I'm a cold Italian pizza I could use a lemon squeezer What you do? But I've been bit and I've been tossed around By every ...
Posted by on Sun, 09 Sep 2007 10:34:00 GMT |
F.T. Marinetti (1910, advise to young composer) |
"In order to win over Paris and appear,
in the eyes of all Europe,
an absolute innovator,
the most advanced of all,
I urge you to get to work
with all your heart,
resolute on being bolder,
crazier,
mo...
Posted by on Mon, 25 Jun 2007 07:51:00 GMT |
asfalt i kavurma |
Night drives
semi-consciouss cars
bus rides
all goin to
gara~a
....
Posted by on Fri, 01 Jun 2007 06:26:00 GMT |
So, once we were rambling |
babling and tumblin round the coffee table with lace tablecloths and curtains hanging down crooked wondering who said what when we were putting them up and where have our cat went on this lazy af...
Posted by on Fri, 01 Jun 2007 09:49:00 GMT |
