Lyrics:
De no tené virgen a quien rezarle
Hasta el carajo de idealizarte
De no tené virgen a quien rezarle
Calaíto en los huesos, Alberto Giacometti
Tan dejao
I'm so sorry you've caught one of the blues
It is that color that always fades away to one less true
Giacometti Blue
So sorry I've been there too
It
straps to that electric chair
Sometimes I feel like Giacometti's model
With the world just caving in on me
Giacometti's model
The foxes bark like
a friend
Cosmic Vibe, cosmonaut Astro plane drifts Aye (I)
Elevated to space designed to create Giacometti
Good light from the morning sun
All night we been
Only Giacometti statues on my mind/
I’m the maddest in the basement/
Miss me with that stranger shit (uh yeah)/ Imma make you question your
For this failure and for no other fault
For this failure and for no other fault
Baptise me, please
There is nothing to be done
Among these Giacometti
sztuka
Giacometti Buffet Hans Arp
W jakie czoło Dalí się puka
Gdzie roznieca korridy barw
Nic nie powie ta balladka
Ni tłumaczyć nie będzie nic
Tylko
Giacometti
I'm a lil tipsy, sippen Moet nich’ Martini
Kenn' die Namen - verstanden ham sie’s nie
Wer war nochmal dieser Banksy?
Willkommen zu meiner Vernissage
172 Boulevard Saint-Germain
Sartre Camus Jacques Prévert
Et les autre coquin!
Aux Deux Magots Rimbaud
Giacometti Picasso
Hemingway Papa
Á la
Misch das Sprite 50:50 mit däm Codein
Mini Chance isch 50:50 nid so wiene Lotoschiin
Nimm zwei 50, 50
Hol mir Giacometti
Viil z viil Blue Albertoes
Hol
me parles de Chagall
Sur le dos d’un chameau
Gustav Klimt Picasso
Brigitte
Un hit
Ca gite
Planqués sous un mègalith
Giacometti Magritte
Sur le dos
kishta le papier
Allô c'est qui?
J'ai d'l'allure dans la nuit ché-mar comme les statues d'Giacometti
Rejoins mes narcoleptiques
Graillant comme les
du sang cuit
On croirait un carrefour de courriels
C’est son époque qu’il façonne, comme ses potes
Beckett, Giacometti, Jackson Pollock mort ivre
Comme
Earth friend
Hago esculturas como Giacometti
Pensando en crímenes que ya cometí
Eran raperos míralos ahora ya son mc's
Estaba claro que por algo volví,
to dance in public
But you brought the courage out of me
I moved like I was a bronze Giacometti
Till eventually my tensions ceased
And that's all it took
Beckett, Giacometti, Jackson Pollock mort ivre
Comme tous ceux qui savent
Qu'y faut que ça tue pour que ça vive !
Dans l'atelier comme à la chasse
Au
je construise ma villa
En murs Picasso, Dali, sculptures Giacometti
Disque d'or, 3ème Oeil et Fonky
Plein de jaloux qui portent la "ain"
Sur ma
and learn the hardness of it,
or Giacometti pinch at clay to re-enact The Creation?
Oh, you strange masters, you conspiracy.
Should I reach out that we might
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