hot knives

• cassadaga'nın en güzel şarkısı. yeni karakterler, yeni hikayeler.
  
  the wife forgave the mistress for she only entertained
  the pain was gone the instant she cleared her throat to speak her name
  said, "both of us must suffer from the same unending ache"
  
  the world was not of interest though her days were never dull
  her bed beneath a crucifix on guests performing miracles
  with the son of god just hanging like a common criminal
  when i do wrong i am with god, she thought
  when i feel lost i am not at all
  
  so give me black light (give give me)
  so give me hot knives (deep clean sleep)
  on a dance floor no one tells time (there is no time)
  
  oh, i've made love, yeah, i've been fucked, so what?
  i'm a cartoon, you're a full moon, let's stay up
  
  she went to see a mystic who made medicine from rain
  and gave up her existence to feel everything, dream others' dreams
  bid farewell to her family with one ecstatic wave (please take care i love you all)
  out the window as the car rolled away
  she just vanished into a thick mist of change
  
  so let us rejoice (let's rejoice)
  in all this pink noise (out pink noise)
  an oscillation that we can pin point (we're right here)
• çok asi bir şarkı. biraz da müstehzi mi ne! fakat nedendir bilmem her dinleyişimde içimdeki haşmet babaoğlu'nu ayağa kaldırıyor. hatta onun da sık sık yaptığı gibi geceyarısı yola çıkasım geliyor ve daha da ötesi sabaha karşı sessiz sedasız feribotta tüm rüzgarı beynime beynime yemek istiyorum.
  
  ama o an, arabada ya da ipod'da bu şarkı çalsın avaz avaz.. olur mu?