אלבומו הראשון של Juicy Jew. נכתב, בוצע והוקלט בתוך 24 שעות כחלק מפרוייקט Album-a-day. The first album of Juicy Jew (Asaf Koren), was written, performed and recorded in one contiguous 24-hour period as part of the Album-a-Day project - http://crapart.spacebar.org/aad/. Mostly random lyrics: Juicy Jew Guitars, vocals, toy saxophone, fan: Juicy Jew Production (yeah right): Juicy Jew Recommended tracks (by Juicy Jew himself!): Handling Irony Query, Flu Grew Fruit, Resurrection Surveillance Subtle, and Glory Earth Wilderness Conformism. Love it or hate it, I know I really enjoyed doing it, and I highly recommend it. Lyrics ------ Deceptions and lies Beyond the blank skies It hides all the eyes Constrainments are needed to unsolve this crime Don't let him leave the stronghold Where the monkeys are gods, Where the zebras and antelopes come alive From the mud My osmosis went bad last day I found no friends to mix with I found no enemies to dissolve away from It's one thing to be an acid, But it's another thing not to absorb any liquor My most recent epiphany Led me to another one In this fraction of youth I climb up to new levels of nutrition-aware lifestyle Sorry for misleading you all Oh girl, teach me! Handling this irony was never easy for me! You should query me! You should test my knowledge! I've never been here before, teach me! As guilt approaches I need you my heroine To make my conscious rest Faraway from where I am Is it a criminal act To wish for someone to be? I got the worst kind of flu And it just grew and grew I ate the wrong fruit, it wasn't the season Don't try to find a reason for every little life All that is constructed Piece by piece Is here defacto Yet is there in our hearts Make it glow like a thousand beer handles On a sunny day Let them know it's there for me I can hear no silence When you say nothing Even the tombstones of the west Had their subtle way of saying stuff Without opening their mouths wide open Big words like resurrection Never impressed me much You're under surveillance, English dialects! Homoerotic messages hide in every street corner of this language Morbid ideas remain untouched I bought a single flower But it was too late Its solitude reminded me Of my own passion for the flesh Do you think blowfish fall in love With mammals from the ground above, And do they kiss them goodnight? A single trumpet sings into the promenade It sends its vibes A man is yodeling in an oriental language She laughs a vicious laughter And then the whole place is demolished At once Being an omnipotent creature, I can say undoubtly: Plowmen dig my earth, Suck out all the timber you can in an hour Mrs. Smith needs her new wooden tiles urgently I'm in Montevideo In Uruguay Oh, fuehrer You're a dinosaur With powers and respect You got an elastic armour Of universal facts Collision (Coalition) is so close The mighty truth will burst out Like a video fast-forwarded on the opening of a rose Eternal glory is not a thing you can buy In a pawn shop like a ring Earth delivers human stars to the sky And absorbs them when they fall into the wilderness Can they rise again? Can they get back to normal life? Conformism was the thing those days Now they're back in the woods Now they are one with nature |
היצירה לעיל הנה בדיונית וכל קשר בינה ובין המציאות הנו מקרי בהחלט. אין צוות האתר ו/או הנהלת האתר אחראים לנזק, אבדן, אי נוחות, עגמת נפש וכיו''ב תוצאות, ישירות או עקיפות, שייגרמו לך או לכל צד שלישי בשל מסרים שיפורסמו ביצירות, שהנם באחריות היוצר בלבד. |
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