Wednesday, 24 February 2010

The Glass House

 
Every time you close your eyes,
Lies, lies!
Pastel-colored sticky dyes,
Lies, lies!
Funny table, silly trees,
Lies, lies!
Einstein's villa on the beach,
Lies, lies!

Why is there this old Duchamp?
Lies, lies!
Art-historic holy stamp,
Lies, lies!
In the end that's all you see,
Lies, lies!
Feelings of electric sheep,
Lies, lies!

Come on hide your lovers, underneath the covers
Come on hide your lovers, underneath the covers
Come on hide your lovers, underneath the covers
Come on hide your lovers, underneath the covers

Now it's a painting, it's alright,
Lies, lies!
It's a poem, it's alright,
Lies, lies!
But every time you close your eyes,
Lies, lies!

2 comments:

  1. awww, Arcade Fire. kaip tik šiandien galvojau kad užknisa kai žinai kad žmonės skaito tavo blogą bet nieko neparašo (galvodamas būtent apie tavo blogą), tai parašau.

    pas tave visada tiek daug cultural reference'ų kad galima net pavargt googlinant.

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  2. Oi, geras, net nepamaciau, kad yra komentaras. Yaaay! =') Cia mano "Experimental Poetry Seminar" blog'as, tai net ir nesitikiu, kad kas nors ji skaitys be tu 10 zmoniu mano klasej. "galima net pavargt goolginant" - ='DDD, geeeras.

    Cheers!

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