finished after the first CD. a great beautiful meteor. I quote miles voodoo
(Maybe we were wrong too-
Believe everything and everyone except ourselves-
Always slower the same questions-
And money is never enough-
I no longer feel like laughing out loud-
It's this strange city that doesn’t want to fall-
Bastard arrows that don’t know how to aim-
And the blood rises to the eyes and you can no longer not see-
That hand that falls far away-
leaving only sunsets for us-
and people always fake-
in this shithole of a world-
undoubtedly loving is an honor-
but the accounts never add up-
and I'm tired of stories that tear the heart-
I've had enough of glass that cuts the heart-
it's certainly a modern world but I don’t know where to go-
they're opening the doors but I don’t know where to go-
and while everything falls I would like to stand up and see-
this river that advances-
swells and overwhelms everything-
and wins for us-F.R.1980
