They are just riddles, peices of information
Stuck together, like the seam
Of a dress, dressed to kill, all dressed up
Like a salad
Like a nun, with a habit, wrenching her fingers
As she wonders why she's there.
Oil leaking through the pipelines, into my body
I reach out, to grab a thread, of revolt
Where can I put it?
We only see them as they and that is what they hide behind.
When they are seen as one, they command respect
With their big black cars and their big black ties and their big black ties
And their big black ties.
Hex hex hex Exxon Transcanada highway of hell
And one day I will follow suit as I fly away on my reindeer
I will sink their private islands and I will blow their houses down
I have slept with the enemy, and I have seen his soul
It was black and it was tarnished and he was angry
He is an angry man.
Maybe someday I'll get used to it, maybe some day
Don't let me get used to it.
credits
from Berlin (EP),
released March 11, 2015
Valérie Anne Donnelly : voix, guitare
Kim Drouin-Radcliffe : violoncelle, voix
Simon Gaboury : guitare
Enregistrement, mixage, etc. : Harold Boivin
Photo : Marie-Sigrid
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