1 DOS MESES / TWO MONTHS
2 A LA HOLANDESA Espero que hayas tenido un buen viaje. Lo tuviste que hacer - ¿ida y vuelta al Limbo? No hace falta volver a nacer. No. Verte me hace bien – odiarte me pone del revés. No salgas sin ninguna de las cosas que entregué. La página en blanco sigue en muchos momentos.
3 ESTAMOS EN EL ESPACIO No quiero ni por un momento perder este momento. Lo voy a criogenizar y a raptarlo. A reptarlo, montarlo y descuartizarlo. Escupe en la piedra, luego esculpemé a mí. He cogido dos o tres helados, los he asado y cocinado para ti con un pastel de limón que está por venir. ¿Quieres echarle huevos? No te preocupes, muda, ven aquí.
4 INTRODUCTION PERIOD That was just a teenage camp – cavemen to and fro. Now I’m here, singing myself. I know where I come from. So you’d better stay away. Fill it with pain – in your stomach, in your head. Start all over again. Are you scared? Claim your fists, stay away from your wrists.
5 BEFORE THE DEADLINE There’s the geisha. There’s nothing but wisdom screaming. They’ve told you we’re braves? See, it’s going to be end. There’s a little piece of trash in the way. I thought maybe trying or cleaning… Before the geisha, now’s the deadline.
6 TEARS Wisdom whithout teeth growing up to the mystic feet. If you want to stay well and feel save just don’t listen what I’m saying. The goods cannot missbehave: it is out of the wishes. Cannot be wished – and then it happened. Tears will be spilled.
7 KEEP ME FORWARD But, disagreeing as well, missbehaving as you can, and choices that you’ve made; yes, but... Not wishing struggling whispers from you: keep me forward - I’ll stay there. Give me back the air. Then, breath as you can.
8 ASIAN GONGS Understanding what? Close-up your mind and realyze what we’ve done. Pressure comes. Pressure’s gone. Like the gong-gong that plays asian gongs in their songs. Beside the border, it has to be a limit.
9 ESTÁS LEJOS Pero... ¿cómo decirte? Decirte a la Luna y al Sol. Agrupar el ponto multicolor. Ofrecértelo en un bol de marfil nacarado. Esquivar el dolor. Empuñar un cincel y bordar que te fuiste. No es suficiente para ti llegar a ser un Dios. Adorarte es la rutina que necesito desarticular para obligarte a pensar: soy yo y eso es todo.
10 INTENTIONS Who you are, boy? Trendy friendly missbehaving when you´re right, trembling and scared when ya feeling like feeling save. C´mon! I know you are not agree with that stuff! Winners kleenex for your boogey sessions.
11 MINE Mine’s nothing. Nothing means nothing. You’re doing well: magic soup what you’ve felt. Mine are all of the things: o Look this o Don’t look this Therefore, non explanations required - it’s all of it here, and you’re dying.
12 © Japics, 2005