Album: Desperately Insensitive (2003)The Mushroom DiarrhoeaI cross the mountains, I plane
I let myself glide over the breeze
slowly, grazing the woods ? and you?ll let me go
I jump down the stairwell, but the fall is soft
then I run away, free, untouchable
protected by spores.
Back to the parallel floor I?m a psychosomatic prey
the more I think negative the more my life fades
here on the shittiest train or queued up in some gloomy office
drugged by sex or TV serials ?
bored by the umpteenth useless chat
just to see her once more under my balls.
Watch me as I suffocate in these old trivial thoughts
subjected to human heaviness, absorbed by this halo of social failure.
Drowning among the crowd I feel an impulse of death
though sadly aware that it?s me the one getting progressively fucked.
Another bolivian guerrilla
piling up corpses of rich drug-dealers' wives
reduced to pieces by my unstoppable machete
? a private apocalypse of rapes and blood
then serbian freedom-fighter torturing a yankee pilot
fallen with his ?invisible? bomber right on my Orthodox Church
Back to the parallel floor I?m a psychosomatic prey
as paranoias increase the spores die away
here on the shittiest train or queued up in some gloomy office
drugged by sex or TV serials ?
bored by the umpteenth useless chat
just to see her once more under my balls.
Watch me as I suffocate in these old trivial thoughts
subjected to human heaviness, absorbed by this halo of social failure.
Drowning among the crowd I feel an impulse of death
though sadly aware that it?s me the one getting progressively fucked.
People?s extinction comes true only in a non-synchronized planet
that roams in the universe,
the universe behind my eyes.
