From polar@sai.msu.su Tue Aug 4 12:54:48 1998 Return-Path: polar@sai.msu.su Received: from ra.sai.msu.su (ra.sai.msu.su [158.250.29.2]) by xray.sai.msu.su (8.7.5/8.6.9) with ESMTP id MAA21176 for ; Tue, 4 Aug 1998 12:54:47 +0400 Received: from lnfm1.sai.msu.su (polar@lnfm1.sai.msu.su [158.250.29.125]) by ra.sai.msu.su (8.8.6/8.7.3) with ESMTP id MAA24533 for ; Tue, 4 Aug 1998 12:56:34 +0400 (MSK DST) Received: (from polar@localhost) by lnfm1.sai.msu.su (8.8.5/8.6.10) id MAA11722 for polar@xray; Tue, 4 Aug 1998 12:56:33 +0400 Date: Tue, 4 Aug 1998 12:56:33 +0400 From: Sergej Popov Message-Id: <199808040856.MAA11722@lnfm1.sai.msu.su> To: polar@xray.sai.msu.su Subject: rest.txt Status: R [Assemblage session] Stateline Just you and me and a Marxist gun Heaven knows you've got a lot to learn Fall in love or take your time Don't you know you've got to take your turn Son, your ambition's way too high Once you're gone misquoted apathy Your pacifier Broken hearts So much better than your reverie Well on every stateline I'm working on love I'm working on you Forget the love forget the fun Can depend on every word I say Don't take no shit from anyone Can't accept you right away Well, don't defend my heart with love As imitation lovers do Just motivate your callous heart Don't you know this time the joke's on you, yeah Persecution on your hands Observations of a refugee, yeah Oh making love with one so dear Emulation of a strategy Your proposition's way too high Your criminal connections start, oh yeah The pressure of your body down Consummation of a naked heart, yeah Pushin' on baby Well, on every state line I'm working on love, my love ---------------- ----------------------- ------------------------------- Ballad (intro to Suburban Berlin for the first Japanese tour, 1979) On the road I feel so lonely Under fire from instamatic Liberation falls around you Love between the walls erratic Now exchanging blood for money Authorised by invitations Smiling down through contact lenses Waiting on your indecision Oh life feels much faster In suburban Berlin ---------------- ----------------------- ------------------------------- Life In Tokyo There's always sometjhing left inside him I've really nothing much to lose It seems so sentimental Why should I care Somewhere there's a sound of distant living Locked up in high society It seems so artificial Why should I care Oh ho ho life can be cruel Life in Tokyo Another vehicle heads for sunset No other providence will do They're only buildings and houses Why should I care Life in Tokyo ---------------- ----------------------- ------------------------------- European Son Scurrying across the broadway Some places I tend to forget Echoings deep within my throat It's cold in this luncheonette, well Somebody wants to know you An ordinary boy Somebody wants to know you A standard polaroid, well Here I am European son Sometimes a passenger European son Suffragettes in Washington Disposable serviettes Searching for the quiet life There's no love in this luncheonette, well ---------------- ----------------------- ------------------------------- I Second That Emotion Maybe you only want to give me kisses sweet But only for one night with no repeat Maybe you'll go away and never call at all And a taste of honey's worse than none at all In that case I don't want no part I do believe that would only break my heart So if you feel like loving me If you've got that notion I second that emotion So if you feel like giving me A lifetime of devotion I second that emotion Maybe you think that love will tie you down And you don't seem to like to hang around Or maybe you think that love was made for fools So it makes you wise to break the rules I second that emotion... ---------------- ----------------------- ------------------------------- Life Without Buildings I say nothing but I hear everything In my building ---------------- ----------------------- ------------------------------- Goodnight (duet with Akiko Yano) Here I lie again Thinking of you Never let me down Promise me Didn't know that I hurt you Hope you realise how much I need you Here with me now With you in my mind Now I'm turning out the light Got to say goodnight Adolescent Sex Obscure Alternatives Quiet Life Gentlemen Take Polaroids Tin Drum Assemblage