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Lyrics for VISIT OF AN AMERICAN POET v 1 by The Fall:
| | | Artist: | The Fall |
| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | VISIT OF AN AMERICAN POET v 1 | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 84 | | | | Lyrics: | Visit of an American Poet characters
1 - Narrator
2 - Poet
3 - Wife
4 - Zarenda
5 - Employee
6 - Neighbour
7 - Policeman
(Salem, Frisco, Prestwich) Evil farce in three acts almost Brian Rixish in its semi cold
ridiculous scenario
MES, overlapping voice 1 from 4: Thus began the slow palaver, subtle
and almost unconscious in this loss of identity. (Running and growling through the back end of 94 to
98 the sixth) and now to explain.
And now for a message in a room with access to all in
San Francisco
Voice 2: Another crooked smile. Is music a disease? Or is it just living in
these soap opera times. They all end up depressives obsessive about their deluded goal. Is this me?
Is this everyone in every crap commerce? Everyone without love brought up in violence and
drunkeness? Why am I depressed? Work hard endless, endless no reward, 5,000 I'm owed. Music, music I
belong to music. Why are there so many shit people in music?
Yeah
this is about Mark, Mark told me a story about the visitation of an
American poet. She came
round She came round.
into his arms She was nice she was nice..
(She was quite, a fucking
good girl)
But she had a nasty streak in her
She turned nasty and made him a hostage in his
own house
Mark was being fucking, plagiarised and fucking black - in his own
house
(She
had a knife) so she was quite a serious threat because she was an
Amerian poet
Then Karl
Burns came round and she went all nice and cheerful
She said to him, she said to him | | | |  Reddit | X / Twitter | Facebook | Copy link |
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