Foreign Telegram - Lennon in Red

Текст с Bandcamp’а: “Your machines keep calling my hotel Holed up in another room I wait again for what? Your machines keep calling my hotel Where I’ll make new cuts where the old scars gape. Your machines keep calling my Hotel While the voices in the hall muffle the gnashing of teeth. Your machines keep calling my hotel Take your sex pills now. And give me all of your clothes, sweetness. I rather have this than not, If I can’t be a part of something good. Your machines keep calling my hotel The two stroked reasons and your tepid sentiments. Your machines keep calling my hotel Where I pace through your thought fragments. Your machines keep calling my hotel While you dismember what’s left into cliches in the bathtub. Your machines keep calling my hotel Take your sex pills now. And give me all of your clothes, Sweetness. I rather have this than not, If I can’t be a part of something good. The tangible hurt and the vagueness numbs. We’ll wade the stream up to the clearing. Dissolve our differences in the naked pool, All the years accrued, and our tentative pasts. Let’s not wait for the rain and dive in. Behind the thistle and the darting thrushes, Tangle our limbs for warmth and direction. We’ll stay under until our memories fade. What won’t kill us will make us stronger. What we don’t believe will bind us no longer. And we’ll come up for breath together. Your machines keep calling my Hotel Your machines calling my grey room Your machines keep calling my Hotel Your machines calling my grey room from How to Buy People, released August 22, 2007“