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[1998 / audio CD - 16 titres-ed.cleaner / bad news productions]  enregistré entre mars et septembre 1998 - Pouchetia Studios-Paris

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01 - turkish delight 02 - the animal fear 03 - mélancolie 04 - silence & tears 05 - diesel love 06 - when time or soon or late…

07 - death (v1.0) 08 - years 09 - mystery 10 - the machine 11 - time 12- the moon

13- [untitled] 14 - death (v2.0) 15- 10 000 great ideas 16- nude (on the internet)

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01 - turkish delight  auteur - compositeur-interprète: ed.cleaner  assez rigolé. ® 1998 - bad news prod.  audiovidéo

J'ai traversé la corne d'Or, me suis ennivré des épices, et grâce à d'autres substances encore, ai vu le bord du précipice. À Istambul, je rêve encore comme à un jardin des Délices. À Istambul, je fais le mort comme dans le jardin des Supplices. J'ai prié à la mosquée bleue, ce Dieu qui n'existe pas. Dans la Citerne, j'ai fait le vu de toujours entendre sa voix. À Istambul, la vie vaut peu. Moi, je n'existe pas. À Istambul, on joue le jeu, peur et gloire guident les pas. J'ai bu le café de Loti, dans un bar rempli de touristes J'ai apprécié, à Topkapi, les patios plus que les améthistes. Constantinople est sans répit: au creux des Ors, la peur subsiste. J'ai fait l'amour, près du Bosphore me suis dressé entre Europe et Asie. À tout cela je rêve encore, pourtant il faudrait que j'oublie car à Byzance, le remord, ne génère que le mépris. J'ai vu la mort dans ces eaux sales J'ai vu la vie, j'ai vu des yeux clairs, Tout cela n'est bien sûr qu'une fable, mais toujours, je persévère. Et d'istambul, quand on en parle, demeure seulement le mystère. Come with me to the turkish delight. (1995)

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02 - the animal fear  auteur - compositeur-interprète: ed.cleaner  assez rigolé. ® 1998 - bad news prod. audio

My brain is falling into parts My body is laying on the floor. I see the blue angel of the past, But what is he looking for? I know the end is near. I know the animal fear. I know everything is dead. Death itself is a renegade. I would have loved living longer. They didn't say it like that. Now, the pain is coming harder, There's no time left for a new start. I know the end is near. I know the animal fear. I know everything is dead. Death itself is a renegade. I'm facing Death like a goalkeeper, Perfectly knowing, the ball is out of reach. With agility, I jump in the air. But it's just to let you know life is a fucking bitch. I know the end is near. I know the animal fear. I know everything is dead. Death itself is a renegade. (1997)

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03 - mélancolie   auteur - compositeur-interprète: ed.cleaner  assez rigolé. ® 1998 - bad news prod.    audio

I was walking down the streets, at night, in a city I didn't know, and was looking at the beautiful lights that went out through the windows of a bar, and there were people inside speaking, and drinking, looking at each other, touching each other I stayed a while, gazing at theim, and I felt alone, like I never did before, and I thought I was going to die, right here, right now. But I walked a little bit further. There were plenty of these bars, overcrowded. Everybody was smiling and laughing, looking at each other, kissing each other It was a stairy night, everything was bright. And I thought there were so many things to do with these people, and I loved theim. But this love was too big and heavy, and I felt alone, and I thought I' d better die, right here, right now. La mélancolie quelle saloperie. (1998)

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04 - silence & tears  auteur Lord Byron  compositeur-interprète: ed.cleaner assez rigolé. ® 1998 - bad news prod. audio

When we two parted in silence and tears, half-broken hearted too severe for years, pale grew thy chick and cold, colder thy kiss, truly that hour foretold, sorrow to this. The dew of the morning, sunk chill on my brow I felt like the warning of what I feel now. Thy wows are all broken and light is thy fame: I hear thy name spoken and share in its shame. They name thee before me, a knell to mine ears, a shudder comes o'er me, why wert thou so dear? They know I knew thee, who knew thee too well, long, long shall I rue thee, too deeply to tell. In secret we met, in silence I grieve that thy heart could forget, thy spirit deceive. If I should meet thee after long years, how should I greet thee? With silence and tears. I secret we met ...

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Five foot ten & high heel shoes obligatory black silk and silcon boobs She sure wants no romantic shite, feels your muscles through your shirt. God Bless holly Russia and dear Luba. For Luba likes it rough, yeah Luba wants it tough! You sure try to do your best, like a dog, in heat, you swell your chest. But your skin smells of a cold reefer as you count those fingers into her. God Bless holly Russia and dear Luba. For Luba likes it rough, yeah Luba wants it tough! You belch out a half forgotten dream of some sour and sweet sixteen. There she cries a guttural approbation, blind with sweat you discharge a conclusion. God Bless holly Russia and dear Luba. For Luba likes it rough, yeah Luba wants it tough! She says "good job!", "that was some ride!" You lie, naked, mind running wild. "Thanks for all, boy", a goodbye kiss, and heads to the bathromm for a piss. God Bless holly Russia and dear Luba. For Luba likes it rough, yeah Luba wants it tough! (1998)

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When time, or soon or late, shall bring The dreamless sleep that lulls the Dead Oblivion! may thy languid wing, wave gently over my dying bed! No band of hears or freinds be there to weep or wish the coming blow no maiden with dishevell'd hair to feel or feign decourous woe. But silent let me sink to earth woth no officious mourners near. I would not mar one our of mirth, nor startle freindship with a tear. Yet Love, if Love in such an hour could nobly check its useless sights, might then exert its latest power in her who lives and him who dies. 't were sweet, my Psyche to the last thy feature still serene to see: forgetful of its struggles past, e'enPain itself should smile on thee. But vain the wish for beauty still, will shrink as shrinks the ebbing breath, and woman's tears, produced at will, deceive in life, unman in death. Then lonely be my latest hours, without regret, without a groan. For thousands death has ceased to lower and pain been transcient or unknown. "Ay, but to die and go", alas! where all have gone and all must go! To be the nothing that I was ere born to life and living woe! Count o'er the joy thine hours have seen, count o'er the days from anguish free... And know, whatever thou hast been, 't is something better not to be.

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Death is here and Death is there Death is busy everywhere all around, within, beneath, above is death and we are death Death has set his marks and seals on all we are and waht we feel, on all we know and all we fear. Firts our pleasures die and then our hopes and then our fears and when these are dead, the debt is due, dust claims dust and we die too. All things that we loves and cherished like ourselves must fade and perish. Such is our rude mortal lot. Love itself would, did they not?

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Today I saw the years flowing in front of my eyes, those neverending days, the beauty of the skies I climbed the mountains, saw the nonsense of life, and had to go downstairs 'cause I wanted to dive. To endly know the truth, I would have sold my soul. Will I forget my youth? I have to achieve my goal. Stay with me, together we are stronger. You stare at me can't hear me no longer . But stay with me, together we could live just better. With you I found some things, like love and dignity I wish I stopped the time, looking briefly for eternity . But I had to go out, once again fight the ghosts. I had to fear the world, and its very strange hosts. I would be estonished if in this noisy air, in this time full of hate, I should just stay fair. No wave of harmony can just reach my ears. I'm just unfortunate: you'll have to see my tears. Will there one day be any hope? I think we'll have to wait. I know I won't be happy but maybe I could create. something, close to the beauty, something - I hope it's not to late. Even with melancholy, life could be so great Stay with me, together we are stronger. You stare at me can't hear me no longer . But stay with me, together we could live just better.. Today I saw the years flowing in front of my eyes, those neverending days, the beauty of the skies I climbed the mountains, saw the nonsense of life, and had to go downstairs 'cause I wanted to dive. (1991)

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La vie est un mystère que je veux pénétrer loin de tutes les guerres de toutes les idées. Fatigué d'être amer, je veux seulement rêver je veux respirer l'air, bannir l'ambiguïté. Toutes les plages du monde je veux les habiter: le soleil qui inonde une mer apaisée. Je puiserai à l'onde toujours recommencée, je creuserai la tombe de toute vanité. J'inventerai un monde, de grâce et de beauté et la force qui gronde je saurai l'ignorer. Je fuirai la diffrence puisqu'elle est recherchée, je vivrai d'insouciance et de témérité, en saisissant la chance d'être un jour habité par une douce indolence, et par l'inanité. Plus rien n'a d'importance, puisque j'ai décidé d'ignorer l'arrogance et la fatuité. Je vois couler des jours limpides t merveilleux, je vois danser l'amour dans le fond de tes yeux. Les passions tant décrites, je ne sais plus qu'en pnser. Il faut prôner la fuite pour tout réinventer. Oublier tous ces mythes ou bien les profaner: ces "credo!" qu'on agite pour mieux s'en abuser. La vie est un mystère que je veux pénétrer loin de tutes les guerres de toutes les idées. (1992)

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one, two, three the earth is a machine and of all machines I'm king four, five, six the world is my oyster and my reign based on terror seven, eight, nine everything's mine, I'm in control of sunshine. I'm in command of the birds, I'm in command of the sky, I'm in your computer, I'm in everything you buy. I just control your brain, you just are my object I want you to feel the pain untill everything is melt. I want you to meet the fame just before you'll die of plague I want to feel the pain dead or alive, it's just the same. I order the birds to swing I order the earth to sxing I order mankind to pray and I order you to stay! I am the great booster of the universe I masterd the fire and let you powerless I am the great builder of the consciousness the world is my oyster: it's easy to reverse. one, two, three the earth is a machine and of all machines I'm king all men are compuerized I see theim on my giant screen. I can't be jeopardized from eons I've allways been. Mankind is just a toy with wich I like to play My aim is to annoy,to corrupt and to reign I am the Jealousy, the lowness, the will of power, the certitude. and the world I will lead until you change your attitude... (but you don't seem to be ready) (1991)

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Time, on whose arbitrary wing the varying hours must flag or fly whose tardy winter, fleeting spring but drag or drive us on to die. Hail thou! who on my birth bestow'd those boons to all that know the known. Yet better I sustain thy load for now I bear the weight alone. I would not one fond heart should share the bitter moments thou hast given; and pardon thee, since thou couldn't spare all that I loved to peace or heaven. To them be joy or rest,on me thy future ills shal press in vain, I nothing owe but years to thee, a debt already paid in pain. Yet even that pain was some relief I felt but still forgot thy power, the active agony of grief retards, but never count the hour. In joy I've sigh'd to think thy fight would soon subside from swift to slow; thy cloud could overcast the light but could not add a night to woe. One scene even thou can not deform: the limits of thy sloth or speed when future wanderers bear the storm which we shall sleep to sund to heed. And I can smile to think how weak, thine efforts shortly shall be shown, whe all the vengeance thou can wreak must fall upon, a nameless stone.

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I pray with you Mister Armstrong, may your prophecy materialize, I praise you Mister Armstrong, for what we should have realised. The dream is over, the moon is reached, we should be richer, we still all are beasts. Our world is a village, you've seen it from the skies, the earth has come of age, being seen with your eyes. But this perfect circle, whitening all our nights, is still shining, feeble, still out of reach, full of pride. I wish I'd been with you this particular night, when everything was blue, when everything was bright. I wish I'd been with you, gazing at mankind, just letting the truth flowing through my mind. But still those instincts are here, the dream lasted one day. Jumping back into atmosphere, all dreams were thrown away. The nest quest is human: in a world of contempt, one small step for a man is yet an achievement. (1993)

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Words will not come to me tonight I'll stay away and smother fright The music's fine and fills my ears making my eyes shimmer with tears. I can't explain, I can't tell you the words I mouth are just not true Each sigh you breathe faintly echoes like tales from forgotten heroes. I kept this black & white picture which means nothing about future. I simply wish you could have guessed Just why I cry and how It felt This is a plain, sad obsession without a hope, without reason. And I can't help reading again that poem you wrote, simple and plain about sex, love and how you cheat to get pleasure, spicy and sweet. I can't even dare speak to you. My thoughts go blunt and won't break through I can but listen, drink your words as if they fill up all known worlds. I guess I kept these songs and stories, all the pictures, all the sketches, 'cause you vere too dreamlike, unreal and looked like you just needn't feel. Now that your voice is carved in me I know I don't have to worry: even if I try all my best to forget this and all the rest... Things will never be the same I'll be going slightly insane Things will never be the same I'll be going slightly insane Things will never be the same I'll be going slightly insane each time I hear you on the phone burdened memories will wake and hone the treacherous and hidden pain from evening kisses through the rain. Insane! (06/10/1992)

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Death is here and Death is there Death is busy everywhere all around, within, beneath, above is death and we are death Death has set his marks and seals on all we are and waht we feel, on all we know and all we fear. Firts our pleasures die and then our hopes and then our fears and when these are dead, the debt is due, dust claims dust and we die too. All things that we loves and cherished like ourselves must fade and perish. Such is our rude mortal lot. Love itself would, did they not?

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I saw flowers into a vase rotting slowly in someone's eyes like a burried life in a grave like a painting scorned or prized. I saw a man in great danger he was wondering a world where he coulf hear the lord's prayer without letting the hate unfurl. I saw men subduing the sea when it was quite sunny, docile. I saw the same fleeing lastly when it became a bit hostile. I had 10.000 great ideas, from my mind each has escaped I don't pay attention to these grives since the key is a dream to shape. Iheard people teachning me the truth, I had to learn happiness. They wanted my mind to go smooth, but strength remains in uselessness I felt the fear in movies I falt love, I felt boredom. They worship the oldies but goldies: my place is here in asylum. (1992)

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I saw my ex-girlfriend nude on the internet and read on the screen the words of my best friend selling his soul for a night with her. I saw a depressed dog letting himself die in front of a bar I saw a film with Mickael Douglas... And you want me to feel happy and confident? 1998

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