All change! All change!
Times arrow has flown a fancy.. taking taxxi to another destination….. With all the love and respect , we will miss our dear friend.
But there is new fire… for the new BLUDD,………. As a hole is filled succinctly ……. And so here I am….. commissioned ….. Poppy appeal?........................ I am not remembrance.. And I am NOT Papaverine.. As such derives…………………………… You see,……. Before cynicism was a bloody sear across your brow …..and when you yet knew you still knew nothing,… They led you to the vomitorium.. ………..Minds blanking on 21st c diets of sugar junk amnesia……… Now, The wall of god crumbles and the kids go free!, into the green void of the cigarette machines…………………… Out of the car, high on fuel.. Radio palace and the secret life of stars xxxxxxxxxx……. The crack constellation of prescribed fantasy is an echelon of smoke thin ice… cured for distraction. This is not our playground….
I’m waiting for the birth of wonder……………….. Come with me, …..I want your more than ever…... This is paradise calling… …..Get down on your mutha fuckin’ knees!!!!!!!
remember to add australia (specifically melbourne) to your tour schedule when you release your new album...please! im hanging for you guys to come back!
hi guys...unfortunately i won't be able to be in Palestrina tomorrow...moving from the south of Italy it's quite difficult so...i hope to see you live as soon as possible!see you...
Hope you're well and hope to see you in France again (Like we ve seen you in "Foire aux vins de Colmar" in first part of Indochine... It was fantastic,Kick is a great album, we are waiting patiently for the new one!
All change! All change!
Times arrow has flown a fancy.. taking taxxi to another destination….. With all the love and respect , we will miss our dear friend.
But there is new fire… for the new BLUDD,………. As a hole is filled succinctly ……. And so here I am….. commissioned ….. Poppy appeal?........................ I am not remembrance.. And I am NOT Papaverine.. As such derives…………………………… You see,……. Before cynicism was a bloody sear across your brow …..and when you yet knew you still knew nothing,… They led you to the vomitorium.. ………..Minds blanking on 21st c diets of sugar junk amnesia……… Now, The wall of god crumbles and the kids go free!, into the green void of the cigarette machines…………………… Out of the car, high on fuel.. Radio palace and the secret life of stars xxxxxxxxxx……. The crack constellation of prescribed fantasy is an echelon of smoke thin ice… cured for distraction. This is not our playground….
I’m waiting for the birth of wonder……………….. Come with me, …..I want your more than ever…... This is paradise calling… …..Get down on your mutha fuckin’ knees!!!!!!!
