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terça-feira, dezembro 06, 2005

Tori Amos - Glory Of The 80's

I took a taxi from L.A. to Venus in 1985, I was electromagnetically sucked back in to a party going on that night. It was the glory of the 80's, with karma drawn up in lines and two bugle boys models saying: "baby, it's a freebee, you sure look deprived!"

I had the Story of O in my bucket seat of my wanna be Mustang auditioning for reptiles in their Raquel Weish campaign. In the glories of the 80's you said: "I'm not afraid to die", I said: "I don't find that remotely funny even on this space cake high". And then, when it all seemed clear, just then you go and disappear.

Silicone party barbies to the left and Joan of Arcs to the right, no one's feeling insecure we were all gorge and famous in our last lives. In the glories of the 80's you said: "the end is nothing to fear", I said - blow the end - "now, baby, who do I gotta shag or get out here?". And then when it all seemed clear, just then you go and disappear.

Sure you're out there orbitiong around. Wish I had you back now!

I met a drag king call Venus, she had a velvet hologram. She said: "my husband ran off with my shaman but they love me as I am". In the glories of the 80's I may not have to die, I'll clone myself like that blonde chich that sings Bette Davis Eyes. And then, when it all seemed clear, just then you go and disappear!

music file: Tori Amos - Glory Of The 80's

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