Título The Future
Medidas 81 x 116 cm
Técnica Óleo sobre lienzo
Basado en la canción de Leonard Cohen.

 

Give me back my broken nightMy mirrored room, my secret lifeIt’s lonely hereThere’s no one left to tortureGive me absolute controlOver every living soulAnd lie beside me, babyThat’s an order
Give me crack and anal sexTake the only tree that’s leftAnd stuff it up the holeIn your cultureGive me back the Berlin wallGive me Stalin and St. PaulI’ve seen the future, brotherIt is murder
Things are going to slide, slide in all directionsWon’t be nothing (won’t be nothing)Nothing you can measure anymoreThe blizzard, the blizzard of the worldHas crossed the thresholdAnd it’s overturned
The order of the soul
When they said (they said) repent (repent), repent (repent)I wonder what they meantWhen they said (they said) repent (repent), repent (repent)I wonder what they meantWhen they said (they said) repent (repent), repent (repent)I wonder what they meant
You don’t know me from the windYou never will, you never didI’m the little JewWho wrote the BibleI’ve seen the nations rise and fallI’ve heard their stories, heard them allBut love’s the only engine of survivalYour servant here, he has been toldTo say it clear, to say it coldIt’s over, it ain’t goingAny further (do, do, do)And now the wheels of heaven stopYou feel the devil’s riding cropGet ready for the future
It is murder (do, do, do)
Things are going to slideSlide in all directionsWon’t be nothing (won’t be)Nothing you can measure anymoreThe blizzard, the blizzard of the worldHas crossed the thresholdAnd it’s overturnedThe order of the soul
When they said (they said) repent (repent), repent (repent)I wonder what they meantWhen they said (they said) repent (repent), repent (repent)I wonder what they meantWhen they said (they said) repent (repent), repent (repent)I wonder what they meant
There’ll be the breaking of the ancientWestern codeYour private life will suddenly explode (ooh, ooh)There’ll be phantomsThere’ll be fires on the roadAnd the white man dancing
You’ll see a womanHanging upside down (ooh, ooh)Her features covered by her fallen gown (ooh, ooh)And all the lousy little poetsComing roundTryin’ to sound like Charlie MansonYeah, the white man dancin’
Give me back the Berlin wallGive me Stalin and St. PaulGive me Christ or give me Hiroshima (do, do, do)Destroy another fetus nowWe don’t like children anyhowI’ve seen the future, babyIt is murder (do, do, do)
Things are going to slide, slide in all directionsWon’t be nothing (won’t be)Nothing you can measure anymoreThe blizzard, the blizzard of the worldHas crossed the thresholdAnd it’s overturnedThe order of the soul
When they said (they said) repent (repent), repent (repent)I wonder what they meantWhen they said (they said) repent (repent), repent (repent)I wonder what they meantWhen they said (they said) repent (repent), repent (repent)I wonder what they meant
When they said (they said) repent (repent), repent (repent