Introductions

Introductions are always hard.

So I've made a new journal on a new site. I was formerly kateiszig.wordpress.com, but I feel that it has past it's use by date. I don't relate to it anymore and have moved on. So here I am with a fresh start. I hope to update this fairly regularly (fingers crossed).

So, to begin with, lyrics from the title of this blog. If you know me in person, you will know that I am a avid Placebo fan. This is a really beautiful and relatively unknown song.

'The Clouds Will Open For Me' by Placebo

My guy is a tad transcontinental,
But it keeps me in shape,
Watch an old black and white movie,
Fred and Ginger are too sentimental,
Crying in shame,

I don’t want to be forgotten.

I can’t be alone,
So don’t you dare leave me
It’s like coming home
To skin that has died
Human voices like a drone
And they’re looking right through me
Scatter the ashes one more time for me.
One more, time, for me.

My guy is a tad too ornamental,
When he’s frozen in, space,
Cut your eye far to me
Covered carcasses too sentimental,
Caught on the acid wing.

I don’t want to be, forgotten.

I can’t be alone,
So don’t you dare leave me,
It’s like coming home,
To skin that has died
Human voices like a drone,
And they’re looking right through me
Scatter the ashes one more time for me.
One more, time, for me.

One more, time, for me,
One more, time, for me,
One more, time, for me,
One more time, for me-hey,
One more time, for me-hey…

Trans-likened, twisting my ankle,
Doing the grave dance,
Narcotic, yes please I’ll have a sample
Riding on my, very, last chance…

Then the clouds will, open for me
Gonna meet my, Jesus Christ
I see history, play before me,
For pleasure and passion, you pay the price

Sadness the name of the spike that took me,
I’m naked that’s all.
Like some raging hard horny Mephistopheles
That came for my soul.

(B-side to 1997 single 'Bruise Pristine' from self titled album)