Jenny Hval piosenki

I am a house of bones I am a house of bones I am a house of bones I am a house of bones I am a house of bones I am a house of bones I am a house of bones I am a house of bones 

How gentle to go swimming Inside her secret swimming And breathe with secret gills Through thick-shake water a set of oars Rippling the water Pass her on to me, pass her on to me To me Inside a secret tomb Therein lie my secret bones She passes on...

I called you, but only in my mind What I really did was to Undress not the body but me and you Word by word til we almost touched I wanted to say everything But instead I gave up writing I gave up sublimation I gave up trying But I promise you that I...

I have a darkness inside Come on and be swallowed Come on in and you'll drown Come on and be swallowed Come on in and you'll drown There are days out on the hills And sparks do find us Honey dew, honey dew 

I have walked this body to the rim of its ends From there I have seen everything else It was there I felt the flexing of the bicep And the sudden swing of hips The traffic island of the heart (This is where my story begins) A basilica of stone waiting...

What am I doing here? We're almost done now. What are you doing here? Are we communicating? Am I promoting? I want to tell you something There should be something I could tell you, there should be something I could do to reach you directly, but there is no...

That night, I watched people fucking on my computer Nobody can see me looking anyway It's late And everything turns into a kind of dirty My skin starts breaking with LCD I feel desire One I don't know, one I don't own I'm free I turn off the light and...

Joan of Arc follows me around Australia I hear her voice in my head And catch bits of nature in my mouth: Rotting leaves, bird shit, mud, flood water I can smell what's there on the inside. Oslo, March: Quiet Words enter me from everywhere. In Brisbane...

Think big, girl, like a king, think kingsize. Did you learn nothing in America? I've placed four big bananas in my lap In New York I don't dream. I always wanted to be less subculturally lonely, but here I see no subculture. No, no future. No big science. No...

And I'll never know pleasure like this What is this desire? This biting Hitting into another place What is this that can't be untamed? And you I feel full of holes Separate And when I wake up I see white flowers on the bed No one ever asks me how do...

I am the heir of breasts and fire A thousand apples dream my dreams A fringe of serpents line the brows And blood is thinned and kept in veins Eyes open, eyes closed Mouth closed, mouth open And the lips contain the tongue The walls melting Skin clogs...

There's spring Holds a killer in her claws She comes up with the river That climbs the mountain sides She climbs up the ribs Climbs up the leafs With a swing in her hips The spring time, the spring time is here It sprung for majestic stars, clouds It...

I saw what you did underneath the table Beneath the fine layer of sweat That encapsulates your hands and face As if you are my egg Is that sweat from my body? My voice turned to milk in your mouth I gave you words: The milk was from my breast Take my...

Paint the paper in milk pleasures Running down my bones I got milk running down my legs Milk dripping from the bulbs Seems like they're blowing bubbles Look like speech bubbles My bones look like nipples The sky-breasted breast The sky-breasted sky 

Let me see the sun, let the sun see me I'm begging you Athena O I need the fire, the rushing of the fire Release me from the night Let us have the truth, let the truth have us We're pleading you, divinity The sun is blinding our eye Our bleeding stone...

In Oslo it's swap and people walk through the city quietly like friendly zombies like a sleeping army a secret rhythm a sudden sticks a slow burning flame of safety lies at the heart, we can feel it, but we cannot find it. In and out between us a thin silver t...

Failed every period Did baroque badly Afraid of blood Dream was too lonely I chose keeping it together In these IKEA white walls Of my post-war Nordic silence But only desire is real I must find some kind of art form Where I can call my tongue back...

Not all limbs have erections Sometimes even you have to decide Which is up And which is down Which travels and which is stationary Which travels to stations, and which travels aimlessly And whether desire can perhaps best be described As a train running...

Did you notice how beautiful colored eyes are? Have I been saved? Don't know what to do; are we being saved? Renée, Renée The camera is a mirror, but mine, not yours For a hundred days you are a virgin or a young boy You are not sure; I'm never sure Inn...

I clutch my phone With my sweaty palm In my hand I clutch my heart In the coffin for my heart In my hand It's so loud And I get so afraid It's where I start speaking