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Anne Clark - Changing Places
(1983)
Contact
Sleeper in Metropolis
Poem for A Nuclear Romance
Wallies
Lovers Audition
Poets Turmoil no 364
Echoes Remain Forever
All Night Party
Pandora's Box
Feel
The Last Emotion
Pauses Are broken by statements not tenderness I always wanted much more than this
Heartsworn misguidance Disguised in abundance Of thoughts of the moment Not facts of the day
Gestures are only as loud as the words I was tricked by the movement All sound went unheard
Obscured by the darkness, I reach for your face But I find a cold emptiness has taken its place Left all alone after making that find A silent scream starts distorting the mind And I'm always wanting much more than this Left breathing in hope gently passed by your kiss But the lifeline is broken in two equal halves One closes up slowly The second one laughs...
As a sleeper in metropolis You are insignificance Dreams become entangled in the system Environment moves over the sleeper: Conditioned air Conditions sedated breathing The sensation of viscose sheets on naked flesh Soft and warm But lonesome in the blackened ocean of night Confined in the helpless safety of desires and dreams We fight our insignificance The harder we fight The higher the wall Outside the cancerous city spreads Like an illness It's symptoms In cars that cruise to inevitable destinations Tailed by the silent spotlights Of society created paranoia No alternative could grow Where love cannot take root No shadows will replace The warmth of your contact
Love is dead in metropolis All contact through glove or partition What a waste The City - A wasting disease
Poem For A Nuclear Romance (2:47)
What will it matter then When the sky's not blue but blazing red The fact that I simply love you When all our dreams lay deformed and dead We'll be two radioactive dancers Spinning in different directions And my love for you will be reduced to powder The screams will perform louder and louder Your marble flesh will soon be raw and burning And kissing will reduce my lips to a pulp Hideous creatures will return from the underground And the fact that I love you Will die You don't have to sleep to see mightmares Just hold me close Then closer still And you'll feel the probabilities Pulling us apart
Wallies (4:10)
Backing vocals by The Yolvettes
So this is where the future lies In a beer gut belly In an open fly Brilcremed, acrylic, mindless boys Punching, kicking, making noise From the cradle to the city streets They spill out their aggression By punching what they don't understand And stopping all forms of expression Teaching each other to be men By spewing in the street Well now I know just what to do To make my man complete! Against the power of their misguidance We must learn to fight To be just what we want to be Morning, noon and night Night is for the hunters And the hunted are you and me Hunted for just having Some form of identity Night is for the hunters And the hunted are you and me Hunted for just retaining Some form of identity Night is for the hunters And the hunted are you and me Hunted for just having Some form of individuality
They'll kiss you quick And squeeze you slowly Fall asleep Then get up and go Thanx very much I'll see you sometime Oh - you say Ah - the pleasure's all mine!! Fire, Earth, Air and Water We all line up Like cattle To the slaughter Give me love Give me affection Heterosexual, homosexual An endless selection Cats scream out In the middle of the night And you'll scream out As they scratch and they bite The night converges Into the day You get up And force the tears away He was your reason for living So you once said Now your reason for living Has left you feeling half dead Some recall lovers By visits to the clinic Those without time For deep thinkers or cynics Others want their lovers Locked in a jar While some perform best In the back of a car Roll up! Roll up! Who will be The next to promise Love to me?
Keep me back in the real world From which we try to run Music and words don't mean anything Through the barrel of a gun A poem cannot heal a wound Books won't help you find That something which you're searching for But just add questions to the mind Tell me now in black and white What you're supposed to do When fists and knives and boots and sticks Come raining down on you A painted picture on a wall Can't justify a life When the weak and poor cannot escape Their ugliness and strife The actor is a bridge of words Leading us to nowhere Dressed in costumes to disguise The reality of despair The poets turmoil strikes again As once more words they fail me Another bomb has just supplied The cross on which to nail me
Echoes Remain (Forever) (3:33)
Autumn leaves that collect weight in the ashes of Summer Are cracked and broken by my intruding step Foreign thoughts that invade my questioning Of deaths' cold cold waiting No bait will deter the ancient stalker Whose colour I'm not sure of Who's walked between this park And with icy fingers prepared this morbid corridor of bracken To take my steps closer there all the time Then your fingers - hard and comforting Write softly through my hair All that we're afraid of in each other All that may die between us without death to take the blame To play games so unprepared To dance round fires unguarded Tears become blood of sorrow And my pulse keeps time so badly with the tune you play to me My steps down streets that remain unchanged but change so many Will just vanish like yesterday Don't think dark throughts you tell me Yet all our fate waits prepared in darkness And my hand will fumble for the door Whose handle is too high for me Whose wood is from those mighty trees The trees that lay down their leaves so wrecklessly My light remains flickering in Autumn And musky smoke from blazing bonfires Will rise like incense from the funeral pyre In preparation
At the all night party Standing in the corner I am watching you Drink in my hand I wish it were you instead At the all night party You are dancing I am watching you My hands are empty I dance to your direction I wish I'd never come here To the all night party I wish that I were miles away In my hand I hold empty desires In my hand an emptying glass Standing in the corner At the all night party
Love is a dangerous game to play with A battle where only one side wins A toy that is so easily broken Rules that are only make believe The loser a doll you once held so close Now left unguarded in a forgotten room The winner a cheat whose mind's on other things Unrelentant from the beginning Knowing what the result would be
All around us hang the gallows of lost innocence Merely time to take your name Before I take a part of you And you a piece of me I rest unassured that it will last for ever And it goes on hurting all the time You dress so fine But I long to peel away those shells around you Strip away 'til it's bare and all used up My head is burning A hand grasps in searching From somewhere void in you and me But it just fumbles through the darkness Another day comes to another ending Another kiss seals another goodbye We'll retrace our steps Only seperately now You spoke so enchantingly Yet you let me smother your words with kisses
Physical shutdown through emotional letdown Destined to search through the ruins of jealousy For some kind of reasoning in love Possessiveness stabs me Like a knife from my very own hand These emotions run riot In my only comprehension of love I want to enter the very heart of you Like the air that sustains your body But my eyes just fill with ice As I lose control in my attemps to keep you near to me I bewilder you with my words and actions I bar my own windows Lock my own doors And it's forcing you away all the time Like a scar from ear to ear This jealousy is slowly chocking us both to death You can give all your love in matter of moments But jealousy will bind all our expectations Into a web of fear It runs through my veins A thunderous stream of murderous thoughts Burning fire through the blood Words leave an after taste And after words so will you
All lyrics by Anne Clarke
Songs 1-6 by David Harrow, songs 7-11 by Vini Reilly