confessions

kitsch

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fitter happier

kitsch


fitter, happier, more productive,
comfortable,
not drinking too much,
regular exercise at the gym
(3 days a week),
getting on better with your associate employee contemporaries ,
at ease,
eating well
(no more microwave dinners and saturated fats),
a patient better driver,
a safer car
(baby smiling in back seat),
sleeping well
(no bad dreams),
no paranoia,
careful to all animals
(never washing spiders down the plughole),
keep in contact with old friends
(enjoy a drink now and then),
will frequently check credit at
(moral) bank (hole in the wall),
favors for favors,
fond but not in love,
charity standing orders,
on sundays ring road supermarket
(no killing moths or putting boiling water on the ants),
car wash
(also on sundays),
no longer afraid of the dark or midday shadows
nothing so ridiculously teenage and desperate,
nothing so childish - at a better pace,
slower and more calculated,
no chance of escape,
now self-employed,
concerned (but powerless),
an empowered and informed member of society
(pragmatism not idealism),
will not cry in public,
less chance of illness,
tires that grip in the wet
(shot of baby strapped in back seat),
a good memory,
still cries at a good film,
still kisses with saliva,
no longer empty and frantic
like a cat
tied to a stick,
that’s driven into
frozen winter shit
(the ability to laugh at weakness),
calm,
fitter,
healthier and more productive
a pig
in a cage
on antibiotics.
sample looping in background:
[this is the panic office, section nine-seventeen may have been hit. activate the following procedure.]

electioneering

kitsch


i will stop, i will stop at nothing.
say the right things when electioneering
i trust i can rely on your vote.

when i go forwards you go backwards
and somewhere we will meet.
when i go forwards you go backwards
and somewhere we will meet.
ha ha ha

riot shields, voodoo economics,
it’s just business, cattle prods and the i.m.f.
i trust i can rely on your vote.

when i go forwards you go backwards
and somewhere we will meet.
when i go forwards you go backwards
and somewhere we will meet.

climbing up the walls

kitsch


i am the key to the lock in your house
that keeps your toys in the basement
and if you get too far inside
you’ll only see my reflection

it’s always best with the covers up
i am the pick in the ice
do not cry out or hit the alarm
you know we’re friends till we die

and either way you turn, i’ll be there
open up your skull, i’ll be there
climbing up the walls

it’s always best when the light is off
it’s always better on the outside
fifteen blows to the back of your head
fifteen blows to your mind

so lock the kids up safe tonight
shut the eyes in the cupboard
i’ve got the smile of a local man
who’s got the loneliest feeling

that either way you turn, i’ll be there
open up your skull and i’ll be there
climbing up the walls

climbing up the walls
climbing up the walls

airbag

kitsch
in the next world war
in a jackknifed juggernaut, i am born again.
in the neon sign, scrolling up and down
i am born again.

in an interstella burst.... i am back to save the uuuuuniverse.

in a deep deep sleep, of the innocent
i am born again.
i a fast german car, i’m amazed that i survived
an airbag saved my life.

in an interstella burst.... i am back to save the uuuuuniverse.
in an interstella burst.... i am back to save the uuuuuniverse.


joga

kitsch


all the accidents that happen
follow the dot
confidence makes sense
only with you
you don’t have to speak
i feel
emotional landscapes
they puzzle me

then the riddle gets solved and you push me up to this:

...state of emergency...
...how beatuiful to be!...
...state of emergency...
...is where i want to be...

all that no-one sees
you see
what’s inside of me
every nerve that hurts you heal
deep inside of me
you don’t have to speak - i feel
emotional landscapes
they puzzle me
confuse

then the riddle gets solved and you push me up to this:

...state of emergency...
...how beatuiful to be!...
...state of emergency...
...is where i want to be...

...state of emergency...

...state of emergency...



night of the living dead

kitsch
kimil kimil zombi dolu bir filmdir.saglari sollari kopsada yuruyen bu yaratiklari bagrimiza basmamak aslinda basamamakdan kaynaklanmaktadir.elini verince kolunu koparip seni kendi kolunla dovmek isteyen bu yaratiklar hain degildirler de nedirler??
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