Letters from Bianca

by Euphemide Child

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released November 20, 1996

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Track Name: Getting Rude
Getting Rude
how dare you
Go now, Get away from me

how long now
till you really go
how long now
till you really go
oh
i love you
i love you so oh oh
i need you
like the flower needs the rain

Bring back the love you took from me
how dare you melt your heart in me
how long now
till you really go?
how long now
till you really go?
Oh
i love you
i love you so-ho ho ho
i need you
like the flowere needs the rain
whoa whoa whoa whoa yeah
Track Name: Quest
He told her were going to make it pay
so she wrote her pain down nine times every day
and tapped the whole point of the human being
by '98 you'll feel it in the streets
but don't sigh
stay high
and fly
they built a fortress 'round society
with walls too high to climb outside and see
i reincarnated as a hungry bird
happy to be free of your prison world
and fly
stay high
and fly
before i fly i'm taking one with me
the one with no walls has the eyes to see
and i wont stop until the work is done
anxiety-free brain out in the sun
so don't sigh
stay high
and fly !
Track Name: All In Fire
On nights like this
of sovereign thirst
catch a breath of wind and save it
for moments of breathlessness

with Cheshire smiles as good as a thousand miles away
show me how you play
show me how you love
i'll light your skies with works of fire and magical celebration
if you'll just tell me
what it all means
what it all means
if only life was like dreams

i want to make it all beautiful and then catch a wind of change
like a San Francisco street car
id love to end it with an endless smile
than have to end it all in fire

it ended all in fire
it ended all in fire
and im glad it ended, that it ended
all in fire
all in fire
in fire
Track Name: Letters from Bianca
Hip hip Hooray from the UK
Bianca says 'have a hell day'
me and whats his name, got divorced
he left me in Amsterdam
when i got home all my belongings were gone
so ive been smoking some wicked dope from breakfast to bedtime
but i'm
fed up i cant unpack my bags
so ive been working down at the Retro store
which is an interesting task for an op-shop freak like me
besides that theres only ordinary things to say
like its damn cold now
minus degrees

My whole lifes in a state of supension
its cold outside and im getting restless

Home is where the heart is
and i really miss the sun

Im just coming back to the earth after a great big high
ive yet to face up to the real world
thou i've been contemplating it for eons
i always live in hope
dont get me wrong but
this place is over-rated

home is where the heart is
and i really miss the sun
Track Name: Jerk
i met you in that classroom
you were all black hair and bright eyes
now were stuck together like glue
and i still have time to spread my wings and fly

i'm not gonna possess you
i''ve began a new cycle
and thou i feel i can trust you
sometimes you find it hard to look me in the eye

I wanna know what you've been doing after work
and i wanna know what you plan on doing about that crazy Jerk
whose living on you're bedroom floor are you gonna say
'No more?'

i never had no one like you
you came to me like gods angel
and i'll always want to know you
even after you have to spread your wings and fly

I wanna know what you've been doing after work
and i wanna know what you
plan on doing
about that crazy Jerk
whose living on your bedroom floor are you gonna say
no more ?
Track Name: Fantacide
Diversity of mind stares like stunned wild animals
inside slowly silenced spines
a strand of knowledge
a block of confusion
Fantacide ... fantacide

good? bad? happy or sad ?
normal or mad ?
fact or fantasy ?

Blind and lonely arrogant fools
ego beyond reality

he the one with heart of stone
he gives his score to everyone
tallied murder not his alone
he gives his score to everyone
Track Name: Sick
This city lives on caffiene and alcohol
nicotine, cholesterol
we make our minds polluted
we make our bodies graves
theres just no one to answer to
a self destructive game

Sex on news stands
sex on soup tins
sex on my TV
No thanks Mr Tycoon
you can keep your sex-goddess
i wont programme for Betty
in torn second hand rose dress

i've got enough sublime sex in my brain to last me
thanks to you, you undeserving money-hungry lying cranks

what you expose what you condone is making us all sick
making us all sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick
sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick
sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick
sick sick sick sick sick sick sick sick
making us all sick !
Track Name: Room Human
we sleep too long for what we want
see the never ending bliss awaits us never
still the waters quiver with a nervous twitch
the earth is unstill carried away from shores
the men who mirror nowhere
reflectors of depleted mountains and hills

memories of dreams of a place called nothing
lost rare sense of divinity
perserverance for perversion period
the merry-go-round never stops but you can

Room Human
Room symbolizes his mind

cold grey hard words turning greeen to grey
today what of tommorrow
too down for worry of pain

Room Human, Room symbolizes his mind
some stay close to home or womb
some squander flying hours on icy branches
or the wings of a longed-for tomb

Room human,
Room symbolizes his mind
Ha
yeah