find the tittle...

benno productions wonders if are you a legal man walkin like a peasant programmed to love over the facts of life up to us in december a.m.
L·O·V·E is the key. sometimes a man needs to be told like a superman.
Let go, cedars, apple taste.


make a monograph of duty 'cos the birds of my neighborhood can kill all hippies and take prozack, it's how we used to live, playing songs your mother never tought you, kinky sounds to get us high like paper museum, land and freedom in the planet of sound.
just a world in your hear.


england made me and tought us the art of driving. morning becomes eclectic.
when we take our polaroids high in the morning in the redground living other lives.
sparky's dream.
you make me smile.
i can buy you.
falling.
the underground is coming in a post office tower.
so close



strange weather lately...tick tack... like a call there's no remedy for a summer of hate when you bodi needs my sugar and you're feeling sinester, out of season, crawling in hapi nightmares, too blind to hear me. twinkle echo. pocket symphonies for lonesome subway cars.
biggest bluest hi-fi.
self help songs.
the bright idea called soul takes the thirteenth step and your love turn you inside like a rare uk bird.
electro-shock blues.


my beautiful freak. it's like kissing an ashtray. drawn from memory, this origin of simetry make me realize that everything starts when you smile.

beauty becomes more than life and i'm not a tigermilk yet. Somewhere in the middle of a sunday: " je veux être un symbol sexuel".Something new, a hating generation beyond the biosphere, an alternative scream forever....my beautiful friend.... tick tock..



is this desire? siamese dream in a room on fire when we know all is fair in love and chickfactor. you're still young at heart...my cup of sand..

eat gluten

play dead

turn on the bright lights

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everything's going to be ok

#listen to: A Perfect Circle -- mer der moms


Current mood: dame una foto y te puedo hablar durante horas