I am so obsessed with this song right now. Apparently it’s completely gibberish in Italian, but is gibberish representing what English sounds like to Italians. I can’t stop listening to it. I’m more than obsessed.
Originally found via Misbi
Marble Sheets
Are a vaguely-vogue
Expression of me
I’m mostly marble
In reverse
Smoker-Lung-Tar
Mostly covers
My morose and grim redemption spots
That shine through like Michael
The angel
With Orbit gum on teeth
And a box of Tide in left had
Cuz at the right
Jesus gonna scrub my soul
Cuz
“Jesus got the magic of Clorox bleach”
But I don’t kneel
At the Maytag altar in the basement
Where Mom gave her salt offerings
Both off her pores
And from her eyes
And the glass ceiling got foggy
And needed a Windexing:
“A Woman’s Touch”
I’d stare at bobble head Jesu
On the dash and say
Don’t. Make. Me. Clean.
My ebony and ivory
Live in harmony of three:
My Chucks on me feet
My Heart on me sleeve
And Marble Sheets
A vaguely-vogue
Expression of me
A well known relic from Tarantino appears in this amazing and quirky video. It’s sick how much more in love with this woman with every new music video.
A piece of poetry I may be using in my next musical with Taylor Williams. We have yet to add some backing, but this is the piece standalone. It is also a character piece, meant for a female, I pray no one in my personal circles gets offended.
