he caught him through the archway
alone
hands shaking toward some postcards
“relax.
they think I’m asking questions
they think I’m drawing maps”
I ask you to start carrying a phone
and find somewhere else to be tonight
there is only one man
and you have all been assigned to him
you can fail to satisfy
the calculus
or you can fail to tell apart
the two of us
what started as a joke enters the room
their popped veins wrapped around their handguns
faces red from supplements
there is only one man
and you have all been assigned to him
there is only one man
and you must resign yourself to him
would you look at what gets
plastered to the walls
they will not tolerate you
they will pull the aerosol
it started as a joke
now it finds out your address
“find somewhere else to be tonight
wait for me to call”
Rarely an album title evokes that perfectly what’s inside … on a solidly bass base, mid-tempo post-punk songs progressing like nothing could stop them. Somehow, Berlin atmosphere transpires. JJPOP13