Club Silencio: Lydia Lunch

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3.3.11

How does, who does, do we choose one
why can't I have more than one
to see to say to do what to
see you once a daydream stay too...
why can't you see what I'm saying
why can't I have more than one

She can't, doesn't want to see me
hanging on your every movement...

Nothing can become of nothing
I give you all you give me nothing
why can't we just try and do it
when it's only for a moment
it don't last...don't go away
nothing to do or to say

She can't, doesn't want to see me
hanging on your every movement...

Do it once, please go away
it doesn't matter anyway
just for you to be my own
for a moment all alone
just as 3x3x3
I love you and she hates me...

22.4.10

it's sonic youth day!!!

20.2.10

lydia lunch + gallon drunk = big sexy noise

«Se querem música de gente séria, não vão ao meu concerto. O melhor que pode acontecer é verem-me nua.» lydia lunch in jornal i.

11.3.09

orphans

litle orphans running thru the bloody snow
litle orphans running thru the bloody snow
litle orphans running thru the blood thru the blood thru the blood

no more ankles and no more clothes
litle orphans running thru the snow
litle orphans in the blood in the blood in the blood

lydia lunch
zdb@myspace

6.3.09

the art of ritual

the smell of a sick cunt
brings the sick fucks around every time...

lydia lunch
zdb@myspace

1.3.09

meltdown

the circle of abuse
i'm forced into it
i'm forced into it
a real live mind fuck
i need it
i need it
i want it
i'm trap inside the perfect torture chamber
thrown into a mental institution for famous movie stars
dead by the '60's...
wish you were here
wish you were here
wish I was somewhere else
wish I was somewhere else
stupid people overpopulate this place
and the steel walls come crashing in.