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PLASTIC ALPHABET

by La Horse

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Architecture 03:57
All the gifts that wise men bring you may return them Dancing on the shoulders of an old man’s head Rearrange your monuments before they burn them And put your architecture back to bed. Analyze and instigate but don’t you worry The traffic jam is just another mile ahead Yesterday your god advised you not to bury The undiscovered, plastic alphabet. Calculate the cost of every cross-eyed archer Aiming at the parchment that designed your soul Yesterday the altar boy declined to barter A slice of sorrow for electric gold. Gestures made to the blind In a space they will never find Always one step behind Savagely sublime.
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The silence of your glance Like a clandestine dance In the tissue of my overheated mind I receive it without warning Like laughter Or like yawning And accept it The simplicity of chance. I know I cannot keep you Cannot control nor deceive you The immediate is never true or false Just a secret celebration No rewards no obligations I affirm it The simplicity of chance. Like shimmering star She glows in the distance Surrounded by secrets Drenched in white lies With a wink of her eye She breaks my resistance Tenderly fleeting Disarming delight.
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So there's nothing left to say And you will go your way I'll reclaim myself from you. And no one ever will return Something borrowed something learned The things you taught me never did reveal A fracture in the wheel I'll reclaim myself from you I will go my way without you. A selfless singer has no reason to believe The folly and the promises that help us to deceive Ourselves and all the people that we thought would never leave But someone wrote a song just to belong A shadow of a song It is gone, it is gone. So there's nothing left to do You and I we're through I'll reclaim myself from you.
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Alibi 04:42
Well, I was looking for an alibi In the sheltering warmth of your thigh But you shrugged me off with such a casual sigh Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye. So with a well-feigned lisp I imperceptibly whispered Show me your secret supply But you saw through the mask And with one swig of your flask You drank up the mackerel sky. So I went underground District line, west-bound And waited til winter had passed I re-emerged like a trend To tie up some loose ends With my Cuban-heeled friends and then laughed At the music they played To dispel the charade The maestro had made for your sake Well, I could never handle Händel So I threw my worn out sandals At the trumpets and at the triangles. Well, I was looking for something new At the imperious heels of your boots But you tipped me off With such and elegant clue Adieu, adieu, adieu. Well, I was looking for an alibi In the sweltering heat of your thigh But you shrugged me of with such a casual sigh Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye That's what you told me Gooodbye, goodbye, goodbye.

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released June 1, 2012

Recorded by La Horse at Stable Studios, Berlin, except "Reclaim Myself", recorded by Dean Rostron. Mixed and mastered in Berlin by Dean Rostron. All songs written by Kevin Kennedy.

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