Still from SANDS by Flo Rosset

Educative War at night, for ages
Howlings through the night… sour
same battle, some heavy burden
all blamed on Eve

Candor matter
though Still blades calling for the knights
Should seen it coming
What was she wearing

Make believe the mess, total mess
is the mother
Dress code versus behavior
while feeding and nesting with her own body
Temptation moving… A sign?

Her skin, her thighs sometimes
evil or diamond
The greed, the thrill
and worse for the money

Bruises and ashes
same color same fault
same corner, same thoughts
same honor, same quotes

Suddenly the words spring out
Cynical lies unveiled
Shallow needs, and all this guilt made up
Cynical lie ends

Meanwhile Emily Doe is lying
waiting on faith avenue
there nothing new

Still disgrace on her side
Reap a soul without any trace
Even lady moral’s joining the club
Em’s should have stayed home reading
Of course we blame her …. x4

If this woman could think
she would have been wise
Cynical lies unveiled

Is this one of those things we don’t want to hear
Cynical lies unveiled
If this woman could think
she would have been wise
Cynical lie and all this guilt made up
Is this one of those things we don’t want to hear

• Alternative
• Electronic
• groove
• jazz
• Toulouse