Foreign Telegram - Untitled

Текст с Bandcamp’а: “I’m shivering in a dream, I embrace the impatient rain, It erases the city of bricks and smoke stacks ’Til they trickle through the cracks. Minutes in coma, words crippled, Our bodies just stutter this dance of estrangement. Hired cars going home Meanders through the knots of train tracks, Of bridges and blast furnaces, The tattered welcomes of neon above. Minutes in coma, words crippled, Our bodies just stutter this dance of estrangement. Tempted to the knife’s edge Exhausted by tenderness Our hearts beat like war drums Our hearts beat like war drums The warm glows of restaurants, The harsh white of hip cafes, Fume stains and walkways Swirl in vertigo of whispers and promises, Circling faster and faster. Minutes in coma, words crippled, Our bodies just stutter this dance of estrangement. Tempted to the knife’s edge Exhausted by tenderness Our hearts beat like war drums Our hearts beat like war drums. from How to Buy People, released August 22, 2007 Ken Kurita-Ditz and Ryan Alan Schnurrpusch“