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Bukowski

Tom Waits - Dead And Lovely

Beth Hart _ With You Everyday (L'Olympia 12/03/2014)

no cut acoustic (freestyle)

I can't cry

This is a song I wrote tonight about the way my upbringing & the culture I was raised in negatively shaped my self image around sex & worth. I hope you enjoy!

The Man I’m Supposed To Be

"Green Grass"

Lay your head where my heart used to be
Hold the earth above me
Lay down in the green grass
Remember when you loved me

Come closer don't be shy
Stand beneath a rainy sky
The moon is over the rise
Think of me as a train goes by

Clear the thistles and brambles
Whistle 'Didn't He Ramble'
Now there's a bubble of me
And it's floating in thee

Stand in the shade of me
Things are now made of me
The weather vane will say...
It smells like rain today

God took the stars and he tossed 'em
Can't tell the birds from the blossoms
You'll never be free of me
He'll make a tree from me

Don't say good bye to me
Describe the sky to me
And if the sky falls, mark my words
We'll catch mocking birds

Lay your head where my heart used to be
Hold the earth above me
Lay down in the green grass
Remember when you loved me

Tom Waits - Green Grass (Rainy Nights)

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C'est Moi

Lyrics:
Juste un égard, encadré, enscèné
Il faut me regarder
Que je me sens aimé
Par vos yeux inconnus et masqués
Tout tournicotant, dans le mirage que
je m’invente
A la recherche d’amour négligé
Vient le temps de monter sur scène,
allumer les feux
Tout nu et sans gêne
Je m’éblouis, oh belle illusion, de me
pouvoir lâcher
Alors tombe la nuit, la solitude se
reconstruit
Un peu d’abri merde, ce n’est pas
trop demander
Non?
La traînée de mon espoir se répand
par les trottoirs
Oh mais demain, sacré demain
Vient le temps de monter sur scène,
allumer les feux, tout nu et sans gêne
Je m’éblouis, oh belle illusion de me
pouvoir lâcher
Juste, un petit coup d’oeil, pour
combler le creux, pour nourir le vide,
le fringale, et l’orgueil
Je vous en prie, un petit coup d’oeil,
pour combler le creux,
pour nourir le vide, le fringale,
l’exigeance, la manie, l’abattement
et l’orgueil
Vient le temps de monter sur scène,
allumer les feux, tout nu sans gêne
Je m’éblouis, oh belle illusion, de me
pouvoir lâcher
Juste un égard, encadré, enscèné

Aphrodite

La Vedette

A 90ies indierock inspired track. 

Lyrics:
Am I only dreaming
Or awake in fear and dread
In my head there’s monsters creeping
And thoughts hiding under my bed
Ballerina’s dancing
High on top of trees
When the wind comes breezing
They fall down to their knees

And it’s all inside your head
But it’s not there

It’s all inside your head

Distant voices whisper
Pulling like the undertow
My mind keeps stacking up memories
Under which I’m being buried below

Tom Waits - Dead And Lovely

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