Poesie Noire - Pity for the Self

Pity for the Self

All of the time I keep wondering why...
why/while problems always multiply.

Not that I often feel the need to cry,
but it always end ends up to a lully lulluby.

And all the problems come up my way
and they all appear on the same day.

And they changed my mode from white to gray

Sometimes they're so frightful they forced me pray.

A. I wanna break the chain.
Rips

...to my face

Rips into my brain.

And when the black cloud
ain't just stop before the overdosed it

And everything is coming up roses

And it ???????? exposes.

It always conatins ???

Small tears ????

??? Hidden laid
Driving me insane ????

[Repeat A several times.]
[Animal voices.]

Bunker Song

I've lived in a bunker, complete isolation.
I didn't know if it was day or night.

Course nobody dared for a conversation, got to talk to know Jesus Christ.

[Jo + Marianne]
R. I can hear you, hear you, hear you, I can hear you loud and clear. (2)

Felt like an animal locked to a cage,
I thought this was the future for the human race.

I lived in a stench of human secrecy.
Breathing filthy air and on? an? artificial sun.

Noway, I'll tell you the truth, I just thought that we were all doomed.
Once or a way, I'll tell you the truth, I just thought that we were all doomed.

I've lived in a bunker, complete isoloation.
I didn't know if it was day or night.

Course nobody dared for a conversation, got to talk to no Jesus Christ.

[Jo + Marianne]
I can hear you, hear you, hear you, I can hear you loud and clear. (x2)

But now the stormings/stormwinds are over, I can hear you now.

Seen the light, shining bright. (n times) [Marianne backing vocals.]

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