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SDSS1416+13B (Zercon, a Flagpole sitter)

アーティスト：Scott Walker  アルバム：Bish Bosch  作詞：Scott Walker  作曲：Scott Walker  発売年：2012 

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This is my job, I don't come around and put out your red light when you work. Silence What's the matter, didn't you get enough attention at home? Silence If shit were music, you'd be a brass band. Silence Know what? You should get an agent, why sit in the dark handling yourself. For Lavinia who goes like gynozoon. IX IV IX III V I For the citizen whose joke lays in their hand. I V I V IX IX III To play fugues on Jove's Spam castanets. V IX IX I VI IX I Cattle are slaughtered, Entrails examined, spread out across the moon. The Tisza is rising, topless bars overflowing, pulsing through the flumes. Drop-kicked coloraturas fouling my ears, bypassing an anorexic sky and- -scar jumping grafters, chorion-crying. How can you stoop so high? For Papiria who plops the Pantheon. IV VI IX V I IX I For grosse Gauls who won't leave our sheep alone. V I VII IX I IX I Norsemen! DO NOT! eat the big pink mint. Flush hard, it's a long way to Athens. Gone from your wooden palace. The wild mice pelt clothes slipped from my toes where termites scribble the walls. Twisted forth, and gone, 'Little father', The 'snip' off your nine-ninety-nine, from where you groomed yourself too small. No more dragging this wormy anus round on shag piles from Persia to Thrace. I've severed my reeking gonads, fed them to your shrunken face. Janus head it's said, will give good door. IX IX V IX I IX I For a Roman who's proof that Greeks fucked bears. V V IX VII V IV I Heard this one? This'll kill ya, about the ropes of hair care of Venus the Bald tugging Mercs across the plain. Those measuring road-rashed bellies a perte de vue to me night and day. The one about the saint stranded high upon his pillar. Thirty summers, Thirty winters, his constant visitor, his mother. But he'd stare into the distance, ignored her calls from down below...... "DID YOU EVER THROW YOUR OWN MOTHER'S FOOD BACK AT HER?!" "DID YOU EVER TELL HER, TAKE THIS JUNK AWAY?!" "WHAT KIND OF UNNATURAL SON WOULD DO THAT TO HIS OWN MOTHER?!" .....The tasteless one about the bantam who couldn't climb a rung. Your Helipolis is scrapheap. Gone, the brown slug of your tongue. For eunuch Ron who sleeps at night across the emperor's bedroom door. III V IX IX I V I Grostulating-Gorbi requires fresh packing. II IX V I IV IX I OVER, it's over, Syrinx screaming all around, BAR! BAR! BAR! BAR! BAR! BAR! BAR! BAR! BAR! BAR! BAR! Aquil-Aetos! Aquil-Aetos! screaming all around, Filling up my life, screaming all around. BAR! BAR! BAR! BAR! BAR! BAR! BAR! BAR! BAR! BAR! OVER, it's over, your Nibelung can't be found. Their shadowless shadows, wiping me Wiping me clean away. BAR! BAR! BAR! BAR! BAR! BAR! BAR! BAR! BAR! BAR! BAR! Where's; the scent of pine torches, the lumbering caravans, the felt covered wagons, moving like galleons? The ‘wedgie', the ‘melvy' to threaten the air? Only fledge muffled long hollow bone-drums a beating.



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