Voici Amy Wood – Meet Amy Wood

25 août 2010

Celle-là n’est pas pour nous, elle est pour Amy Wood, mon inquiétude

Amy que j’ai oublié de visiter plongée dans ma propre turpitude

Amy dénudée au garde-à-vous

Amy qui s’en fout de nous

Amy qui nous crache son venin

De femme qui ne croit plus en rien

Si vous la rejoignez, faites-lui une bise

Faites-lui penser au temps des cerises

Et même si elle vous crachait le noyau à la figure

Que peut-on attendre quand la vie ainsi vous défigure

Ne vous donnant aucune échappatoire

A votre triste destin, votre désespoir

Amy, mes pensées pour toi tel un ressac

S’en vont et viennent dans mon triste bivouac

Je te la dédie cette chanson dont les paroles

Sont dédiées à cette vie que tu consumes, immoles

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ycekLtDDGnc&feature=related

This one is not for us, it’s for Amy Wood

Little Red Writhing under her dark Hood

Amy of the thousand sorrows that I forget

While for their and my justice I sit and fret

Amy, naked stand-a-tease

Amy whose mind we don’t crease

Amy who spits out her rocky ride

Of woman hurt yet strong, full of pride

If you meet her, pray carry this hug

Give her of some sweet cherries a jug

And if she spits the seed at you with a hiss

What else could she do, she can’t miss

You’re standing there, knees quaking

As she nails you, her claws raking

Into your soul the truth of her plight

Capturing hers into darkness with no light

Amy, my heart’s ocean is with your broken shore

While you cry out, and they answer back, whore!

This song is for you, they are but mere words

While life’s milk in your life has turned curds

And while your life you bleed and set on fire

We all cheer and hail you building your pyre

So let me whom he calls the wicked witch

Come and join you, a sister, another bitch

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