Category Archives: music
take a look around, there’s something happening
– all the colours fade.
i don’t want you now, bang bang bang gone.
oh i don’t need you now, the seeds are sown.
bang bang, pretty pretty, bang bang.
you might say that this st louis thing is what’s helping me.
Last night I could mostly be found bopping my head around the Kazimier in Liverpool, drinking Krombacher and admiring the banisters and watching Pokey Lafarge and the South City Three boss it. Obviously loved it/obviously took a million photos/obviously about to show you some. Oh and Liverpool? It didn’t take me long to realise how much I’ve missed you. Felt it as soon as I stepped off the train. I won’t leave it so long next time.
don’t you think it’s funny how nothing’s as it seems
Me, i’d like to think that life is like a drink
and i’m hoping that it tastes like bourbon.
You know that i’ve been drunk a thousand times
and these should be the best days of our lives.
Life: it’s not what i thought it was.
‘fools,’ said i, ‘you do not know.’
after your picture fades
watching through windows, i’m wondering if you’re okay,
and you say, ‘go slow, i’ve fallen behind’;
the drum beats out of time.
your clothes are all made by Balmain and there’s diamonds and pearls in your hair, yes there are.
where you keep your Rolling Stones records and a friend of Sacha Distel, yes you do.
and the young men who move in your circles, they hang on every word you speak, yes they do.
and the painting you stole from Picasso, your loveliness goes on and on, yes it does.
Tell me the thoughts that surround you, I want to look inside your head, yes I do.
