Mauvaise posture

Lacking the lust of transit
Midtempo-inspired decor
The guests sip, sip champagne
They always ask for more

Hysteria has come about
All upon the floor
He think he’s so bad
Calls himself hardcore

But I know what
Is really beneath
Whatever you give
Returns through sharp teeth

And he liked me polished
And he loved his bad posture
But with prevarication like that
I wouldn’t even bother

Cerises

Never not feeling fine
Sleeping until July
Get frostbitten in the wintertime

You’re looking solemn but you’ve arrived
Pen and paper, how we thrive
Rip everything to pieces

Red cherries and crisp branches
Roaring hot red avalanches
It all ends with hell

Veste de cuir

Why are you being so hostile? In your uneven leather jacket. You put out your cigarette, throw it in the street and won’t properly throw it away.

No matter how I ask
No matter how I ask

I bite my tongue to keep from cursing at you
You make me blue
You make me blue

The spotlights look nice
Frosty and bright
You’re hard on me
You don’t say goodnight

No matter how I ask
No matter how I ask