Mannaggia li denti

Ottimo risveglio stamane..
Cerchio alla testa disintegrante e lame taglienti che squarciano le gengive..
E li chiamano denti del giudizio..
E mi fanno impazzire..
Oggi giornata grigetta,
io sobbalzo tra l' ascolto di Lifted di Bright Eyes accompagnato da una sigaretta,
e un caffè pulendo i fornelli di casa da brava massaia che non sono.
Faccio i conti nelle mie tasche e noto che i quattro giorni di biennale a Venezia
non saranno particolarmente agiati.
Accarezzo una creatura stupenda come Zoe, il pitbull del mio coinquilino
e rabbrividisco al pensiero dello studio che mi attende per gli esami di Febbraio.
Fremo per l' attesa della data di Novembre dei Sigur Ròs a teatro a Torino
e sto a crogiolarmi per i mali del mondo che sono certo sarei in grado di curare
se Tutti mi seguissero,
se Tutti ciecamente si fidassero del loro profeta.
Soffro al pensiero di gente che sta male per colpa della lei o del lui di turno,
mi reputo abbastanza fortunato ma non abbastanza paraculato.
Citazione lirica di oggi dedicata a colui che è stato il mio di Profeta,
specialmente nei primi anni di adolescenza,
dopo aver passato l' estate scorsa a riscoprirlo.
A breve la mia playlist " estiva" di dischi che hanno girato nella mia anima
in questo periodo..


Up Jumped The Devil

O My O My
What a wretched life
I was born on the day
That my poor mother died
I was cut from her belly
With a stanley knife
My daddy did a jig
With the drunk midwife
Who's that younder all in flames
Dragging behind him a sack of chains
Who's that younder all in flames
Up jumped the Devil and he staked his claim O poor heart
I was doomed from the start
Doomed to play
The villians part
I was the baddest Johnny
In the apple cart
My blood was blackerThan the of a dead nun's heart
Who's that milling on the courthouse steps
Nailing my face to the hitching fence
Who's that milling on the courthouse steps
Up jumped the Devil and off he crept O no O no
Where could I goWith my hump of trouble
And my sack of woe
To the digs and deserts of Mexico
Where my neck was safe from the lynching rope
Who's that younder laughing at me
Like I was the brunt of some hilarity
Who's that younder laughing at me
Up jumped the Devil 1, 2, 3 Ha-Ha Ha Ha
How lucky we wereWe hit the cathouse
And sampled their wharesWe got as drunk
As a couple of Czars
One night I spat out
My lucky stars
Who's that dancing on the jailhouse roof
Stamping on the ramping with a cloven hoof
Who's that dancing on the jailhouse roof
Up jumped the Devil and said
"Here is your man and I got a proof" O no don't go O no
O slow down Joe
The righteous part
I straight as an arrow
Take a walk
And you'll find it too narrow
Too narrow for the likes of me
Who's that hanging from the gallow tree
His eyes are hollow but he looks like me
Who's that swinging from the gallow tree
Up jumped the Devil and took my soul from me
Down we go Down we go Down we go
The Devil and me Down we go down down down
Hell fire and flames Down we go Down we go
To Eternity Down we go We go down down down
Down we go we go down down down
Down we go the Devil and me to Eternity
We go down down down down down ad inferno

Nick Cave