tirsdag den 16. august 2016

De angreb massivt

og de spillede englesangen og mange andre obligatoriske og gjorde det med perfekt hypnotisk tyngde, men hvorfor spillede de ikke den her, helt aktuelle, måske fordi spøgelsespoeten ikke var kommet med tourbussen, og det er så hjemsøgende præcist en spøgelsespoetisk sang:

"Come Near Me"
(feat. Ghostpoet)

We've been here before, don't fear me
Don't stand by the door, come near me
We've been here before, don't fear me
Don't stand by the door, come near me

Quick thought, left or right
Could it be a strong case of fight or flight?
We'd never know you're slightly overworked
And self-conscious
Sweating beads of doubt
This can't be right
Whisperin' out, "This can't be right, right?"
This ain't like a DVD
Pretty from aftershave
I'm scared life will leave me
Strung out and needin' love
Surely I'm as overcome but brimstone won't come to lungs[?]

But I ain't done
Surely I ain't done
Oh, nah, nah
I ain't done
Oh, but my mind's on the run

Caused by your never-ending dream
And it ain't what it seems
It ain't what it seems
You know what I mean?

We've been here before, don't fear me
Don't stand by the door, come near me
We've been here before, don't fear me
Don't stand by the door, come near me

Monster on the bed, regurgitating out
There's[?] monkey on my bite
Pulling it like puppet strings, slow to react
Tell me what's the matter, love
Life's drive slow-mo
Front crawl in speedos
Fight against the rising tide
Breathe deep, never stop clawing at the light
Clinging on to what we got

But I ain't done
I ain't done
Surely, surely, surely we must overcome
But my mind's on the run
My mind's on the run

Caused by your never-ending dream
Nah, and it ain't what it seems
It ain't what it seems
Baby girl, it ain't what it seems
Nah, it ain't what it seems

Too cruel to be mean
To be cruel
Don't wanna lose ya

We've been here before, don't fear me
Don't stand by the door, come near me
We've been here before, don't fear me
Don't stand by the door, come near me




 - Ghostpoet når han har fyldt tavlen ud (kende følelsen)

1 kommentar:

  1. Jeg må sige, "Spøgelsespoet" er et godt ord. Det var en anvendelig titel til en digtsamling. Nu må man nøjes med "Kærlighedens sorte Kunst", "Fortabelsens Alfabet" eller "Sort Selskab", "Dans under Halvmånen".

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