Presque 20 jours sans écrire une seule ligne dans ce blog, sans mettre des textes de chansons qui me trotttent dans la tête.
Bon on va s'y remettre.
On est en octobre et les longs mois de dépression hivernale arrivent au galop.
Donc j'aurais le temps.
J'ai écouté le dernier album de Sting, il est étrange.
Mais c'est surtout le dernier Sparklehorse qui tourne en ce moment.
La musique colle bien à l'ambiance du moment.
La journée va commencer.
Je vais prendre un café et regarder le ciel s'encombrer de nuages.

God give me strenght.

I was surprised, I was happy for a day in 1975
I was puzzled by a dream, it stayed with me all day in 1995
My brother had confessed he was gay
It took the heat off me for a while
He stood up with a sailor friend
Made it known upon my sisters wedding day

I got married in a rush to save a kid from being deported
Now she's in love
I was so touched, I was moved to kick the crutches
From my crippled friend
She was not impressed cause I cured her on the Sabbath
I went to confess
When she saw the funny side, we introduced my child bride
To whisky and gin
To whisky and gin

The priest in the booth had a photographic memory
For all he had heard
And he took all of my sins and he wrote a pocket novel called
"The State I Am In"

And so I gave myself to God
There was a pregnant pause before he said ok
Now I spend my day turning tables round In Marks & Spencer's
They don't seem to mind

I gave myself to sin
I gave myself to Providence
And I've been there and back again
The state that I am in

I gave myself to sin
I gave myself to Providence
And I've been there and back again
The state that I am in

Oh love of mine, would you condescend to help me
Cause I'm stupid and blind
Oh and desperation is the Devil's work, it is the folly of a boy's empty mind
Now I'm feeling dangerous, riding on city buses for a hobby is sad
Why don't you lead me to a living end
I promised that I'd entertain my crippled friend
My crippled friend

I gave myself to sin
I gave myself to Providence
And I've been there and back again
The state that I am in

I gave myself to sin
I gave myself to Providence
And I've been there and back again
The state that I am in

I gave myself to sin
I gave myself to Providence
And I've been there and back again
The state that I am in

I gave myself to sin
I gave myself to Providence
And I've been there and back again
The state that I am in

I gave myself to sin
And I've been there and back again
Oh yeah

I don't want to play football
I don't understand the rules of the game
I don't want to play football
I don't understand the thrill of the running, catching, throwing
Taking orders from a moron
Grabbing for the sweaty crotches
Getting hit by people I don't know
Sugar, I'd rather play a different sort of game
Sugar, the girls are just as good as boy at playing




Je n'aime pas jouer au football,
je préfère écouter des chansons de Belle and Sebastian....

Get Ready for Love    
Cannibal's Hymn
Hiding All Away    
Messiah Ward
There She Goes, My Beautiful World    
Nature Boy    
Abattoir Blues    
Let the Bells Ring
Fable of the Brown Ape    
The Lyre of Orpheus
Breathless    
Babe, You Turn Me On    
Easy Money    
Supernaturally    
Spell    
Carry Me    
O Children

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