06-22-2013, 10:37 AM
The Tramp Dossier
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I. Odeon Foxtrot (Infinite)
cashed ten bucks
sent by my lover,
walked back home,
landed at the
Feldherrnhalle,
took a break there
where Herr Hitler
unfortunately only almost
pegged out.
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(I sat left to that phallus-like thing, called a Säule in German. Was gone (fishing I guess))
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No Marcia su Roma,
No march on Rome, Adolfo!
You are as yet
no Mussolini.
Pulled out my bottle
to salute you
not.
Was distracted,
by brown legs.
And by a
plucked bass
Romani-style.
Had to smile:
they're still there
and you're gone.
The Romani man
played it good
on and on and on:
Kept me walking
out of town.
straight out of town.
Where I belong:
I trot like a fox
out of town.
Plastic tourist smiles
to the left and to the right,
plastic brains
tumbling in the
diminishing summer light.
Kept my chin up
and my eyes down low ...
Kept my chin up
and my eyes down low ...
till I land again
in your loving smiles:
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*The pathetic Nazi blethering (partial translation):
„Wussten sie …
Did they know why?
4 years of murderous existence.
Did the dead know,
did the living know?
And if they all knew it
how then could hatred
make Germans hate Germans?
But one of you knew why.
...
You have to be brave.
His death, too,
will make sense.
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I spare myself and you the rest.
Background: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Beer_Hall_Putsch
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[youtube]CXKQlCQKtIg[/youtube]
I. Odeon Foxtrot (Infinite)
cashed ten bucks
sent by my lover,
walked back home,
landed at the
Feldherrnhalle,
took a break there
where Herr Hitler
unfortunately only almost
pegged out.
[attachment=98]
(I sat left to that phallus-like thing, called a Säule in German. Was gone (fishing I guess))
[youtube]c7r1-VjJiXA&[/youtube]
No Marcia su Roma,
No march on Rome, Adolfo!
You are as yet
no Mussolini.
Pulled out my bottle
to salute you
not.
Was distracted,
by brown legs.
And by a
plucked bass
Romani-style.
Had to smile:
they're still there
and you're gone.
The Romani man
played it good
on and on and on:
Kept me walking
out of town.
straight out of town.
Where I belong:
I trot like a fox
out of town.
Plastic tourist smiles
to the left and to the right,
plastic brains
tumbling in the
diminishing summer light.
Kept my chin up
and my eyes down low ...
Kept my chin up
and my eyes down low ...
till I land again
in your loving smiles:
----------------------------------------------------
*The pathetic Nazi blethering (partial translation):
„Wussten sie …
Did they know why?
4 years of murderous existence.
Did the dead know,
did the living know?
And if they all knew it
how then could hatred
make Germans hate Germans?
But one of you knew why.
...
You have to be brave.
His death, too,
will make sense.
----------------------------------------
I spare myself and you the rest.
Background: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Beer_Hall_Putsch
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