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i just found me a bottle of blues
some strange comfort for a soul to soothe
ain't it hard
ain't it hard,
to want somebody who doesn't want you

and i've been waiting for a year, a day
some strange weather must be blowin' my way
cause i got no mind to go or to stay,
or be left behind

holdin' hands with an impotent dream
in a brothel of fake energy
put a nickel in the graveyard machine
i get higher and lower
i get higher and lower
like a tired soldier
with nothin' to shoot
and nowhere to lose
this bottle of blues

egos drone
and pose alone
like black balloons
all banged and blown
on a backwoods river
the infidels shiver
in the stench of belief
i tell my momma i'm a hundred years late
i'm over the rails
and out of the race
and the crippled psalms
of an age that won't thaw
are ringing in my ears

holdin' hands with an impotent dream
in a brothel of fake energy
put a nickel in the graveyard machine
i get higher and lower
i get higher and lower
like a tired soldier
with nothin' to shoot
and nowhere dreams it's a..
bottle of blues

i just found me a bottle of blues
some strange comfort for a soul to soothe
ain't it hard, ain't it hard,
to want somebody who doesn't want you

holdin' hands with an impotent dream
in a brothel of fake energy
put a nickel in the graveyard machine
i get higher and lower
i get higher and lower
like a tired soldier
with nothin' to shoot
and nowhere dreams it's a..
bottle of blues
bottle of bluesLe temps est blanc
Le jour fléchit
Belle et douce nuit
La lune est bleue
Je m'assoupis
Je pars le coeur dans l'étui
Voilà que je respire dans l'eau
Je vole même sans plumeau
Je suis enfin moi enfin moi
Et puis le jour fait ce qu'il fait
Défait le dormeur satisfait
Il chasse tous les corps célestes
Tout y passe bien peu qu'il reste
Il reste moi qui volais
Qui respirais dans l'eau
Moi qui étais moi
Étais moi
Moi qui souris
Qui marche enfin
La tête hors des épaules
Libre dans un corps
Moi qui jaillis
Des souterrains
De cent siècles de taule
Libre à mourir de rire
Il reste moi qui volais
Qui respirais dans l'eau
Moi qui souris
Qui marche enfin
La tête hors des épaules
Libre dans un corps
Moi qui jaillis
Des souterrains
De cent siècles de taule
Libre à mourir de rire
De rire