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Jack Scrivener

i never know what it is

tell me tell me tell me tell me

and i never know what it is

this feeling i feel that compels me to tell you
my feelings that i comprehend beyond
standard comprehension

a body stands by me

and although i feel a presence i know of no other
i know of 'no other —

tell me of another...

i always know what it is

one needn't say a word

one word flows like rivers

dark on the edge of knife sharp tongues
one word whispers plays

toils my darkness to become my light

i see at night.

i see at night.

a body stands by me

and i feel the warmth of a body that stands by me
i know of no other.

i know of no other.

Li. 1980

Whip/Wwwhipp/Snap!/Whip (crack). Lash.
Eee-hee-hee-ha. Eeeh-eeh-ha, hee-ha.
Mud in the pants. Oil in the hair.
Squeek-squeek-eek-creack, (wagon wheels).
The smell of money. Erection in the saddle.
Sweet odour of Sunday morning confessions
in colourful post-cards.
“We just robbed a god damn bank!”’
(Fade in - out)
Click-ity, click-ity clank!
Click-ity, click-ity clink! Ping.
Tight asses flexing in plastic chairs.
Cold coffee.
“Battery breath knocks me dead.”’
She turns the knob, ...
tick-tick-tick-tick .. .
Rip-zip.
x-1000 Geneva - U.S. currency,
de-code Los Angeles,
feed in code-breaker,
LYX-AD-001243 + 2
“Holey fuck!, that’s 10,000 a week.’’
Johnny come lately, oh won't you buy me
a home where the buffalo-roam, and
the cows Stay in the fields all the day long.
Ten thousand people standing on a raft
floating somewhere out in the deep-blue sea.
(Fade in-out)
Ten million people standing on a planet
floating somewhere out in the deep-blue sky.
Memories of Mrs. Moore on the couch.
(Intermission)
On the screen - the great flag flaps in
the wind - All rise.
“Oh won't you, do-de-da, buy me a home,
do-de-da, where the buffalo-roam,
do-de-da, and the cows Stay in the fields,
do-de-da, all the day long.”’

Arni Haraldsson

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‘Jack Serivener

inever know what itis
tell me tell me tell me tell me

and i never know what it is

this feeling i feel that compels me to tell you
‘my feelings that i comprehend beyond
standard comprehension

a body stands by me
and although i feel a presence i know of no other
iknow of no other
tell me of another

‘always know what itis
‘one needn't say a word

‘one word flows like rivers

dark on the edge of knife sharp tongues
‘one word whispers plays

toils my darkness to become my light
see at night.

J see at night.
a body stands by me

and i feel the warmth of a body that stands by me
iknow of no other.

i know of no other.

Ui, 1980

Whip/Wwwhipp/Snap!/Whip (crack). Lash.
Eve-hee-hee-ha. Eeet-eeh-ha, hee-ha
Mad in the pants. Oil in the hair.
‘Squeek-squeek-eek-creack, (wagon wheels).
The smell of money. Erection in the saddle.
‘Sweet odour of Sunday morning confessions
in colourful post-cards.
“"We just robbed a god damn bank!"
(Fade in - out)
Gliokity, clickity clank!
Glickity, click-ity clink! Ping.
Tight asses tlexing in plastic chairs,
Cold cottee.
“Battery breath knocks me dead.”
‘She turns the knob,
tickticktick-tick
Ripzip.
x-1000 Geneva - U.S. currency,
de-code Los Angeles,
feed in code-breaker,
LYX-AD-001243 +2
“Holey fuckl, that’s 10,000 a week."
Johnny come lately, of won't you buy me
@ home where the buffalo-oam, and
the cows stay in the fields all the day long.
Ten thousand people standing on a raft
floating somewhere out in the deep-blue sea.
(Fade in-out)
Ten million people standing on a planet
floating somewhere out in the deep-biue sky.
Memories of Mrs. Moore on the couch.
(intermission)
On the screen - the great flag flaps in
the wind - All rise.
““Oh won't you, do-de-da, buy me @ home,
do-de-da, where the buttalo-roam,
do-deda, and the cows stay in the fields,
do-de-da, all the day long.”

‘Amni Haraldsson