Rush

Questa mi sembra un lamento alla privazione e contemporaneamente un’ode al dolore.
Ad un amore perduto e non corrisposto, sostituisco un impulso incontrollato di ricerca della sublimazione.

Folle. Davvero.

Your hand on his arm The haystack charm Around your neck
Strung out and thin Calling some friend Trying to cash some check
He’s acting dumb That’s what you’ve come To expect

Needle in the hay Needle in the hay Needle in the hay…

He’s wearing your clothes Head down to toes A reaction to you
You say you know what he did But you idiot kid You don’t have a clue
Sometimes they just Get caught in the eye You’re pulling him through

Needle in the hay Needle in the hay Needle in the hay Needle in the hay

Now on the bus Nearly touching This dirty retreat
Falling out 6th and Powell A dead sweat in my teeth
Going to walk, walk, walk Four more blocks Plus the one in my brain
Down downstairs To the man He’s going to make it all ok
I can’t beat myself I can’t beat myself And I don’t want to talk
I’m taking the cure So I can be quiet Whenever I want
So leave me alone You ought to be proud That I’m getting good marks

Needle in the hay Needle in the hay Needle in the hay Needle in the hay

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~ di it's me su ottobre 31, 2008.

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