3moonboys

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(A_lon{e})g trip

A long trip In a long, long train At the night It's so far And I'm sit And I'm think about bright point in a darkness And I stand... And I stand In a window of empty room And I look on the little light How they running in the night How they running when I...

491

fifty grams smuggled in packs from Paris to NY we are flashing by on arrows on pavements painted with chalk we are walking under the bridges the bridges of time we are coming closer to closer to America fifty grams of words stuffed like birds in the window sm...

A room in collioure

I’m sitting in a room drinking strong tea absorbed with looking at a black rectangle I can’t see anything apart from the window of night smashed inside like an eye of the artist I can’t see anything apart from the window of night smashed inside like an eye o...

Andalusian code

World Watching through Through a huge pane/piece of glass Escape Escaping me Under my looking eye Strange Is a strange look Sharp as a razor blade Loving It made me die of love Of love World Watching through Through a huge pane/piece of glass Escape Escaping...

Bed

I’m here a quiet whisper Trapped in yesterday’s pillow And I collect smells from my bed, They taste / What they taste like? like a rainbow on a shine on a shiny day And I can’t remember what happened to us yesterday, What mistakes we made Where will you be...

Blushes

blushes cold ranking on morning in trapped omission to moietes calf uncharmed stockings under cover I read letters from you after escapes in the night through moment is like formerly is like ever 

Booby Trap

Settler in the time As a forgotten form We reconcile ourselves to The final loss We learn how to Look for And touch all And talk with each other From body to body From tongue to tongue We look at each other We want to find ourselves So as not to Remember 

Broken toy

Get down to work or out To staying alive in here All the time two steps Day by day, year by year till death Do it or not Like a part of a toy machine Your mission is to exist You are a funny toy in the global chain Maybe it’s not too bad, to be like everyone...

By The Window

It seems as if I was right next to myself Standing by the window, downtown Watching and standing My city pretending The streets, the market square, the tenement house As I’m standing by the window, downtown Standing and watching My hideous city Smeared with a...

Charlie Sleeps... (to memory Charls Bronson)

You keep me up all night I've got no where to hide From the vision you left behind Though I try to fight The more I twist and turn the more I need you now And I cannot erase the picture of your face I lie awake thinking of the time Before you came into my li...

Composition IV

Composition IV, 2007 CD, polycarbonates, aluminium, diamteter 12 cm, Bydgoszcz. 

Evaded me...

and entities lyric drinks all the night so far we are good enuff together but tommorow he will be evaded me I used to be annoying on the hangover I I know he will be evaded me evaded me... 

Even

transparent kind and young stripped girl stripped girl to pieces to fragments to nine bits closed in suitcases in mini-versions sets of a bride travel cross escape from sight transparent gentle and fragile the young girl falls apart the young girl breaks...

Fernand léger

he comes at night when I fall a sleep he sits in the room at the table he drinks and reads me in the darkness he steals he steals he takes away sleep from me of breath repeats pretends copies me he replaces himself instead deprives me of sleeps of breath rep...

Franz Kafka & Joan Miró (in one)

Castle for coffee with cream of society this turns me back to myself with the back towards the middle in disasters got lost in these strophes a snail with feelers instead of instead of stars falls into the mirror instead of water into mouth me takes inst...

Ikars Crime

You crash your imagination against the clouds But this costs too much And this is too short It is when a man pretends to be a bird So fly just in your mind to see how it is So dreaming is your best way to be a natural bird in the sky 

Imagination in freedom

on the other side in other rooms dead men are jumping on are jumpin on one foot on the other side in other rooms keepin roses in their mouth keepin roses in their teeth on tables are lying thought’s cutouts from head by by razor are made up on tables are ly...

Into silence

chosen for loneliness don’t leave tracks don’t smell don’t taste when they dry in the sun chosen for loneliness don’t leave tracks don’t smell don’t taste they shrink and fade in the light shrink and fade in the in the light when they dry in the sun they shr...

It's mine day at last

It's my day at last In a half-sunny draft I’m writing starvin' faces I’m hugging cliches/platitudes The second end of the world (in) theory theory record (now) Now, when I'm about to reveal Here the stroke of words binds me here cliche/platitudes life howls...

It‘s my day at last II

It’s my day at last In a half-sunny draft I write starvin’ faces I’m hugging platitude The second end of the world (in) theory theory record (now) It’s my day at last in a half-sunny draft I write starvin’ faces Now, when I’m about to give vent Here the wor...

Memories

We are sit on the piers observing sank sun perish remains of day drifted on the waves the old post card found on the ground the old post card founded on the ground here we goes the old post card found on the ground the old post card founded on the ground 

Oh, so

Maybe you want me back Waitin’ for the call, I will come I will come Oh, waitin' so much for massive talks. Oh, waitin' so much Maybe you want me back. Waitin’ for the call I will come and a crack Oh, waitin' so much for massive talks Oh, waitin' so much O...

Oran

we’re sitting in our rooms behind the walls thought it seems slowly we become healthy we stop we stop breathing with time we stop loving we stop as we love we wait in our rooms for this moment thought it seems that we can go forever we stay lonely we wait in...

Perdita loost’s 25th lover

Hey girl transparent and young stripped to pieces to fragments breaking down the girl who pretends that she gives me her tights she gives them but but not me hey girl bit by bit like words from a hat I read you in the darkness I never know If you are there I...

Petra Probazkova

You will never sing any song For children of the mad You will never give any sparkle away Fear disappears from the breast We send to you a greetings card From the city of ghosts We miss sou Petra For you fuzzy heart War is just my head You will never sing...

Pinky

i’m sitting in a room on the other side table chair strong tea ashtray cigrettes a blank piece of paper silence full of waiting for some voice waiting for some voice on the other side of the window, door table, chair ashtray, cigarettes on the other side of...

Salome

Salome Is dancing Slinking Slinking like a snake Around an Apple tree Before will give Like fruit on the tray For the same For a moment To charm all The King will lose his head and soul 

Spit it out

Humiliated justice For people like me Is something what I saw on movie screen but not at this time that happened to me what I feel, where I’ve been I just want to say I want to spit it out what I’ve just seen My first date with the law With a blue uniform I r...

The age of dreams

in the cold walls you can hear others through dream they are singing songs about dead dead corpse with a glass in their in their hands later voices as petals swaying at night one by one piled piled up like snow later voices as petals swaying at night fallin...

This is a pipe

words and sounds are missing here words and sounds there is an empty place here there is no text in this song no cos it is not a song because nobody sings nobody plays this is not a record this is not 3moonboys nothing missing there is nothing missing here no...

Too old to grow

All I want is just fun I had time When I didn’t want to grow up To have my own life, own cheques to pay It’s too easy to say, its too easy to play, but you must pay That’s what everybody says You must pay Paying for the first time – yeah Living and having fun...

Uplookin'

It could be a name Could be any other Facing clouds Clouds and silly chase On my mind Ordinary look I mean I'm still mine, I'll face every Creepy scar Creepy scar If fear Is about you Don't run Don’t run 

Victor Brauner

a blink of an eye which turns its back on the picture slips from my razor of psychoanalyst into darkness in order to see a piece of dream which does not deceive which does not deceive a piece of drea 

World one father

The silence in my home I'm feel so alone Scrambling mothers tears deep in a fear (walk away with me) The pillow cant be dry nobody look on my eyes (so wet deep inside) Why he just left Why don't wait for me (left me and my family) So many questions asking me...