mandag den 31. august 2009

Spiderfly

Jeg er blevet mægtig inspireret af Modest Mouse' nye EP. Derfor føler jeg at jeg ville dele med jer, en tekst der er udsprunget af et dystert tankemønster. Forhåbentligt kommer den til at blive hørt på et beat en eller anden dag. Jeg synes egentlig også den fungerer ganske godt som digt, specielt når jeg tillader mig at lege med strukturen. Men hva' betyder teksten egentlig? Jeg selv er ikke helt sikker... noget med en glorificering af hovmod og antiautoritær følelse, samt det melankolske i at føle sig elitær. Der er gået mange tanker igennem mit hovede under skrivningen af denne tekst, både fantastiske, surrealistiske og slemt dunkle. Nu tilhører den verden...

Step into the classroom
ghoulish looking kids at tables
my thought emerge from the walls
like a sticky kind of maple
syrup
feelings bleach off these treachury beliefs
because apparantly i sought them out
with an outmost terror of grief

I dip me in their eyes
hold my breath while still alive
but i see no one at all
misery by misery abide
kiss on you, you kiss on me
hush on them, i hush on you
you know it's true or lies
spiderfly, you ride or die

Now let me rap on rap
let me get beyond crap
i'll have myself back
i'm gonna get back on track
hacky sack my mind on crack
i can't relax no wonders black
i think i'm wack but there is no wack
there is no good, there is no god
i understood you had no thought
of what you could and what you sought
please be my guest and pull out my heart

The itsy bitsy spider went up the water spout.

Down came the rain, and washed the spider out.
then it grew wings,
and flew into the sun
the itsy bitsy spiderfly went up but now it's gone.
how long?
the itsy bitsy spiderfly went up but now it's gone.
it's gone

My interest in people poorly shows
i am the eagle,
i would just prefer to keep on reading
because' there is no freedom, and there is no reason
and there are no other ways
we really don't need 'em
and i can't reach them

I face my classmates, face my teacher
but all i see is television
a vision to tell a vision of will
and i spit on myself
i feel so terribly well on a mission to kill
spiderflies dont't care
it doesn't matter where come from
only matters where you're going
we're not going anywhere
go to the movies see what's showing
take my dick out keep on blowing

That's just the trouble of knowing
in which places you don't belong
smile for the camera
dance along
remind yourself you'll have to forget
that truth doesn't match this happiness
please be aware you'll have to repress
the darker feelings of this mess
and you've got to make sure that you will not miss
when i take you to the test

Down came the rain, and washed the spider out.
then it grew wings,
and flew into the sun
the itsy bitsy spiderfly went up but now it's gone.
how long
the itsy bitsy spiderfly went up but now it's gone.
it's gone

It feels like time is melting
and melting is the right word
haven't you heard the night bird
speak the obvious
i rely on propaganda to
reach thy holiness
excuse me sir, but do you know
is jesus christ with us?
he's gods son but i'm
just a genius
i depend on them and us
it's a rush to see it
but then afterwards
i need it like a drug
you're gonna fly with me
die with me, hide and seek
endlessly can you see we're
spiderflies you and me
overly glorified
while you flew
i think i died
but that's ok
i feel much better now
i'm in a secret place
and rules can't get us now
head up now, i'm going down deep
into the void of sacred thoughts
where i shall be the ninth of gods
and dogs bark silently, hills roll recklessly
and spiderfly you fly with me
i will not let you get ahead you must forget to see what's next
to you

Down came the rain, and washed the spider out.
then it grew wings,
and flew into the sun
the itsy bitsy spiderfly went up but now it's gone.
how long
the itsy bitsy spiderfly went up but now it's gone.
it's gone

smash it!

- Eye Cross

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