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Song Babelogue
Artist Patti Smith
Album Easter
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[00:00.71] Artist：patti smith
[00:02.33] Songs Title：babelogue
[00:04.57] I haven't ****ed much with the past,
[00:06.39] But I've ****ed plenty with the future.
[00:08.31]
[00:10.25] Over the skin of silk are scars
[00:12.12] From the splinters of stations
[00:13.37] And walls I've caressed.
[00:15.00] A stage is like each bolt of wood,
[00:16.49] Like a log of Helen, is my pleasure.
[00:19.76] I would measure the success of a night
[00:21.57] By the way by the way by the amount of piss and seed
[00:24.51] I could exude over the columns that nestled the P.A.
[00:27.57] Some nights I'd surprise everybody by skipping off
[00:30.24] With a skirt of green net sewed over
[00:32.36] With flat metallic circles which dazzled and flashed.
[00:35.05] The lights were violet and white.
[00:36.68]
[00:37.27] I had an ornamental veil, but I couldn't bear to use it.
[00:39.71] When my hair was cropped, I craved covering,
[00:41.71] But now my hair itself is a veil,
[00:43.82] And the scalp inside is a scalp of
[00:46.38] A crazy and sleepy Comanche
[00:50.01] Lies beneath this netting of the skin.
[00:51.94] I wake up. I am lying peacefully
[00:54.47] I am lying peacefully and my knees are open to the sun.
[00:57.45] I desire him, and he is absolutely ready to seize me.
[01:00.76] In heart I am a Moslem;
[01:03.18] In heart I am an American;
[01:05.11] In heart I am Moslem,
[01:06.99] In heart I'm an American artist,
[01:09.24] And I have no guilt.
[01:10.67] I seek pleasure.
[01:11.67] I seek the nerves under your skin.
[01:13.67] The narrow archway; the layers;
[01:15.55] The scroll of ancient lettuce.
[01:17.42] We worship the flaw, the belly, the belly,
[01:20.66] The mole on the belly of an exquisite whore.
[01:23.41] He spared the child and spoiled the rod.
[01:26.15] I have not sold myself to God.
[00:00.71] Artist: patti smith
[00:02.33] Songs Title: babelogue
[00:04.57] I haven' t ed much with the past,
[00:06.39] But I' ve ed plenty with the future.
[00:08.31]
[00:10.25] Over the skin of silk are scars
[00:12.12] From the splinters of stations
[00:13.37] And walls I' ve caressed.
[00:15.00] A stage is like each bolt of wood,
[00:16.49] Like a log of Helen, is my pleasure.
[00:19.76] I would measure the success of a night
[00:21.57] By the way by the way by the amount of piss and seed
[00:24.51] I could exude over the columns that nestled the P. A.
[00:27.57] Some nights I' d surprise everybody by skipping off
[00:30.24] With a skirt of green net sewed over
[00:32.36] With flat metallic circles which dazzled and flashed.
[00:35.05] The lights were violet and white.
[00:36.68]
[00:37.27] I had an ornamental veil, but I couldn' t bear to use it.
[00:39.71] When my hair was cropped, I craved covering,
[00:41.71] But now my hair itself is a veil,
[00:43.82] And the scalp inside is a scalp of
[00:46.38] A crazy and sleepy Comanche
[00:50.01] Lies beneath this netting of the skin.
[00:51.94] I wake up. I am lying peacefully
[00:54.47] I am lying peacefully and my knees are open to the sun.
[00:57.45] I desire him, and he is absolutely ready to seize me.
[01:00.76] In heart I am a Moslem
[01:03.18] In heart I am an American
[01:05.11] In heart I am Moslem,
[01:06.99] In heart I' m an American artist,
[01:09.24] And I have no guilt.
[01:10.67] I seek pleasure.
[01:11.67] I seek the nerves under your skin.
[01:13.67] The narrow archway the layers
[01:15.55] The scroll of ancient lettuce.
[01:17.42] We worship the flaw, the belly, the belly,
[01:20.66] The mole on the belly of an exquisite whore.
[01:23.41] He spared the child and spoiled the rod.
[01:26.15] I have not sold myself to God.
[00:00.71] Artist: patti smith
[00:02.33] Songs Title: babelogue
[00:04.57] I haven' t ed much with the past,
[00:06.39] But I' ve ed plenty with the future.
[00:08.31]
[00:10.25] Over the skin of silk are scars
[00:12.12] From the splinters of stations
[00:13.37] And walls I' ve caressed.
[00:15.00] A stage is like each bolt of wood,
[00:16.49] Like a log of Helen, is my pleasure.
[00:19.76] I would measure the success of a night
[00:21.57] By the way by the way by the amount of piss and seed
[00:24.51] I could exude over the columns that nestled the P. A.
[00:27.57] Some nights I' d surprise everybody by skipping off
[00:30.24] With a skirt of green net sewed over
[00:32.36] With flat metallic circles which dazzled and flashed.
[00:35.05] The lights were violet and white.
[00:36.68]
[00:37.27] I had an ornamental veil, but I couldn' t bear to use it.
[00:39.71] When my hair was cropped, I craved covering,
[00:41.71] But now my hair itself is a veil,
[00:43.82] And the scalp inside is a scalp of
[00:46.38] A crazy and sleepy Comanche
[00:50.01] Lies beneath this netting of the skin.
[00:51.94] I wake up. I am lying peacefully
[00:54.47] I am lying peacefully and my knees are open to the sun.
[00:57.45] I desire him, and he is absolutely ready to seize me.
[01:00.76] In heart I am a Moslem
[01:03.18] In heart I am an American
[01:05.11] In heart I am Moslem,
[01:06.99] In heart I' m an American artist,
[01:09.24] And I have no guilt.
[01:10.67] I seek pleasure.
[01:11.67] I seek the nerves under your skin.
[01:13.67] The narrow archway the layers
[01:15.55] The scroll of ancient lettuce.
[01:17.42] We worship the flaw, the belly, the belly,
[01:20.66] The mole on the belly of an exquisite whore.
[01:23.41] He spared the child and spoiled the rod.
[01:26.15] I have not sold myself to God.
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