vendredi 4 décembre 2009

We Wear Beards

About We_Wear_Beards
floating across the english channel on ships made of shoes, two wandering wanderers hit the end of a camenbert rainbow. scared that the pot of gold would sink their sneaker they decided to call on a passing flock of seagull pirates to help them. however their one eyed leader: 'Barry the BAD' demanded they paid 50 euros. but all they had was a deflated balloon and a book of colours. the seagulls began to circle them, throwing kinder eggs and kit kats at their bearded faces. just as 'death by seagull' seemed almost certain, they remembered they were carrying something else....something else very important....the book of beards! the seagulls couldn't believe their eyes, they had never seen facial hair of such wonder! they immediately whisked the two stranded travellers up into their wings and flew them straight to pigalle. the sun set and the moon rose, and "we wear beards" was formed.

mercredi 2 décembre 2009

lundi 30 novembre 2009

We're all stars now..





The drugs they say
Make us feel so hollow
We love in vain
Narcissistic and so shallow
The cops and queers
To swim you have to swallow
Hate today
No love for tomorrow
We're all stars now in the dope show
We're all stars now in the dope show
There's lots of pretty, pretty ones
Who want to get you high
But all the pretty, pretty ones
Will leave you low
And blow your mind
We're all stars now in the dope show
We're all stars now in the dope show
They love you when you're on all the covers
When you're not then they love another
They love you when you're on all the covers
When you're not then they love another
The drugs they say
Are made in California
We love your face
We'd really like to sell you
The cops and queers
Make good-looking models
I hate today
Who will I wake up with tomorrow?
There's lots of pretty, pretty ones
Who want to get you high
But all the pretty, pretty ones
Will leave you low
And blow your mind
They love you when you're on all the covers
When you're not then they love another
They love you when you're on all the covers
When you're not then they love another
There's lots of pretty, pretty ones
Who want to get you high
But all the pretty, pretty ones
Will leave you low
And blow your mind
They'll blow your mind
We're all stars now in the dope show
We're all stars now in the dope show

mercredi 25 novembre 2009

Un joyeu non anniversaire

have hippie friends

Décadence et Poésie

my friend got tattoed today..so lucky







-let the seasons begin it rolls right on - Beirut

mardi 24 novembre 2009

Psychedelic Sixties

Better Off Dancing

Going out alone tonight, and I don't even care
I've got an endless appetite, and something's in the air

I'm taking the lead away from you
I know what to do you don't have to show me how to move

Get out of my way, get out of my life, I'm better off dancing
And all I want is something new, I'm better off dancing without you!

I can't hear a word you say, and I don't even care
I'm throwing all your notes away, stop me if you dare


I'm taking the lead away from you
I know what to do you don't have to show me how to move

Get out of my way, get out of my life, I'm better off dancing
And all I want is something new, I'm better off dancing without you!


I don't want to stop, I can't be controlled
I'm moving up, and you're getting old
At the end of the last song
When the lights come on
And everybody's gone
I'll still be dancing

I'm better off dancing, I'm better off dancing (without you)
I'm better off dancing, I'm better off dancing (without you)