glorified
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posted by Vinqo Denken at 1:52 AM
Thursday, January 22, 2009
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«Estremisti»
«Violenti»
«Provocatori»
«Mestatori»
«Prevaricatori»
«Diciannovisti»
«Fiancheggiatori»
«Terrorosti»
You're obliged to pretend respect for people and institutions you think absurd. You live attached in a cowardly fashion to moral and social conventions you despise, condemn, and know lack all foundation. It is that permanent contradiction between your ideas and desires and all the dead formalities and vain pretenses of your civilization( the civilization that you personally have made) which makes you sad, troubled and unbalanced. In that intolerable conflict you lose all joy of life and all feeling of personality, because at every moment they(which is you) suppress and restrain and check the free play of "your' powers. That's the poisoned and mortal wound of the civilized world that you have created for yourself
Look, she's here again
The girl with the patent leather face
Tears pictures out of magazines
Looks longingly at makeup ads
And glossy spreads of beauty queens
The girl with the patent leather face
Sits in a darkened bedsit gloom
She chains her door, squats on the floor
Lets no one into her room
Two faced baby
Shiny baby
Two faced baby
Shiny baby
You can laugh, point at me
They do it all the time
But how would you like it if you had
A face like mine
The girl with the patent leather face
Is a psychopathic mental case
A target for the freaks and creeps
A reject of the human race
The girl with the patent leather face
Hangs around the mutant bars
She tampers with machinery
So other beauties crash their cars
Two faced baby
Shiny, shiny, shiny, shiny baby
Two faced baby
You can laugh, point at me
They do it all the time
But how would you like it if you had
A face like mine
The girl with the patent leather face
Tears pictures out of magazines
Looks longingly at makeup ads
And glossy spreads of beauty queens
The girl with the patent leather face
Sits in a darkened bedsit gloom
She chains her door, squats on the floor
Lets no one into her room
I'm alone and she's alone
And we should get together
I'll never ask you to remove
Your mask of shiny
Patent leather
Patent leather
If you kiss me
Kiss me
mmmm_imi kis mi
I kiss you my brother
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