Voices In My Head #13

On with the freak show....


(womans voice):

IT'S ALWAYS RAINING, It's Always Raining, its always raining (fading)

But that's the way this film runs,
the scenes run clear, but the final print is too grainy and scratched.
Blurs the longer you watch it,
and finally falls away to clips and snapshots of its former glory.

Loop, that frames the whole world outside,
often running in slow motion.
Perhaps the projectionist has nodded off in a stupor
and during the last showing, his elbow hitting the switch,
and for a second, in a leap, the world runs in reverse.
The images, all silent filmed and jurking nervously back across the streets
Seems like the reel is always running backwards.

TIME IS FICTION

(Male response):

TIME IS ... FICTION

So... why dont you come lay down by me in this,
pitch bending film loop
and let the acid rain
beat down... on our bodies.

-Pink, CHEMLAB

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I... wanna smash my self to pieces
I... wanna fuck myself up
I'm... sifting through the ashes
Oh... what have I become?
I threw it all away, and now I'm nothing
I let you slip away, and now I'm nothing

ALL that I can do... IS BREAK MY SELF IN TWO
I FUCKED IT ALL AWAY, and now I'm nothing

wave, wave, wave, wave good bye

-Now I'm Nothing, nine inch nails

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Won't give up it wants me dead,
Goddamn this noise inside my head!

-The Becoming, nine inch nails


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