i. Drunk
He staggers through the corridors He's drunk again, he's drunk again And he can't identify the source Of this strange intoxication
Perhaps he let his lips touch down Upon the sparkles of the wine Or lost his faith in the golden crowns That are proffered by the swine
Chips with everything Days are deals A waking dream Where all he feels Are thoughts that hurt In a mind that reels
In the corridors He's drunk and houndog howling And he can't identify the source Of this strange intoxication
Chips with everything Days are deals A waking dream Where all he feels is hurt
...There's a window in the corridor It is cracked
A pale light shows Pencil-beam thin It hangs in the dust Of the air And it draws him Draws Implores him
So he wipes his nose Gets on his knees Peeks and he sees... TREES!
Dreaming, dreaming; years of fears fallen away Flown on vision's wings A pillow-burst of feathers in spring breezes Yearnings realised
Outside the artificiality of the closed Casino There is life, meeting of need Freedom... openness...
From the depth of a place turned in upon itself Ever smaller and more bitter Could there truly be a knowing of life Eternally expanding and revealing more of itself?
Then he's gathered up by drunken friends And the tables call him again Did he perceive sweet anything Is the dreaming now or then?
Was the light in or out of that crack? Anyway, he staggers through the corridors And his drunken heart is roaring And he must identify the source Of this strange intoxication
ii. Overheard in Passing #2 (in the boardroom)
'With the big push in recruiting...' 'And the new TV campaign' 'We should soon enlarge the profit' 'Thus increasing our domain' 'We can reach for new horizons' 'We can paint them on the walls' 'We can find final solutions' 'To our fear of curtain-calls...'
iii. Play On!
You can't get out! You placed your bets! It's time to play! Pay off your debts! There's no good in crying! No-one cares! Some win (most lose) That's equal shares! There's no point stopping! To question anything! Winning is life! The rest is nothing! Play on! Play on!
You've got to play the game Keep your nose to the table You've only got yourself to bet To sell all you are able Play on! Play on!
You can't let go of time! You've got to make your claim! You've got to keep your place! There's no choice but play on! Play on!! Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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