Thursday, December 25, 2014

Milky Chance ~ Stolen Dance

CAPO IV.

VERSE:
Em        D      C 
I want you by my side
G                    B7
So that I never feel alone again
Em            D      C 
They've always been so kind
G                           B7
But now they've brought you away from here
Em          D             C 
I hope they didn't get your mind
G                        B7  
Your heart is too strong anyway
Em        D             C 
We need to fetch back the time
G                     B7
They have stolen from us


CHORUS:
C 
And I want you
G
We can bring it on the floor
             B7              Em
You've never danced like this before
             D
But we don't talk about it
C                  G
Dancin on doin the boogie all night long
B7          Em
Stoned in paradise
D
Shouldn't talk about it

C 
And I want you
G
We can bring it on the floor
             B7              Em
You've never danced like this before
             D
But we don't talk about it
C                  G
Dancin on doin the boogie all night long
B7          Em
Stoned in paradise
Shouldn't talk about it
Shouldn't talk about it

BRIDGE:
Em D
Em D C G B7
Em D C G B7

VERSE:
Em        D      C 
Coldest winter for me
G                 B7  
No sun is shining anymore
Em        D      C  
The only thing I feel is pain
G                 B7  
Caused by absence of you
Em        D      C  
Suspence is controlling my mind 
G                 B7 
I cannot find the way out of here
Em        D      C  
I want you by my side 
G                    B7 
So that i never feel alone again


CHORUS:
C 
And I want you
G
We can bring it on the floor
             B7              Em
You've never danced like this before
             D
But we don't talk about it
C                  G
Dancin on doin the boogie all night long
B7          Em
Stoned in paradise
D
Shouldn't talk about it

C 
And I want you
G
We can bring it on the floor
             B7              Em
You've never danced like this before
             D
But we don't talk about it
C                  G
Dancin on doin the boogie all night long
B7          Em
Stoned in paradise
Shouldn't talk about it
Shouldn't talk about it

BRIDGE:
Em D
Em D C G B7
Em D C G B7

CHORUS:
C 
And I want you
G
We can bring it on the floor
             B7              Em
You've never danced like this before
             D
But we don't talk about it
C                  G
Dancin on doin the boogie all night long
B7          Em
Stoned in paradise
D
Shouldn't talk about it

C 
And I want you
G
We can bring it on the floor
             B7              Em
You've never danced like this before
             D
But we don't talk about it
C                  G
Dancin on doin the boogie all night long
B7          Em
Stoned in paradise
Shouldn't talk about it


Take Me to Church


[Verse 1]
Em             Am    Em
My lover's got humour
                       Am     G
She's the giggle at a funeral
                       Am     Em
Knows everybody's disapproval
                            Am    Em
I should've worshipped her sooner
                     Am      Em
If the Heavens ever did speak
                     Am          G
She is the last true mouth piece
                        Am      Em
Every Sunday's getting more bleak
                Am      D
A fresh poison each week
                   C                     Em 
'We were born sick, you heard them say it
                      Am     Em
My church offers no absolutes
                             Am      G
She tells me 'worship in the bedroom'
                         Am     Em
The only heaven I'll be sent to
                   Am      D
Is when I'm alone with you
               C
I was born sick, but I love it
Command me to be well
G      C     G       Cm       G      Cm G  Cm G-F#/F#-F Em
Aaaaaaaaa    aaaaaaaaamen. Aaaaaaaamen. Amen

[Chorus](2x)
              Em
Take me to church                 
                                               B
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
                                                G
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
                 Am
Offer me that deathless death
     Em                       Am-G-F#-Em
Good God, let me give you my life

2x                                                                                        

Em                     Am    Em
If I'm a pagan of the good times
                 Am     G
My lover's the sunlight
                     Am     Em
To keep the Goddess on my side Am D
She demands sacrifice
                        C                     Em 
To drain the whole sea Get something shiny
                        Am         Em
Something meaty for the main course
                            Am     G
That's a fine looking high horse
                    Am         Em
What you got in the stable?
                        Am         D
We've a lot of starving faithful
                 C
That looks tasty, That looks plenty
This is hungry work

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
No masters or kings when the ritual begins
There is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin
In the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene
Only then I am human
Only then I am clean
Amen. Amen. Amen


i am an amplifier
not a transformer
so for those that approach with love... a special thanks
i am water
reflecting and absorbing 
so for those that approach with love... a special thanks
I have a strange but strong orbital attraction to "the trial by fire people"
when confronted i evaporate into the light
that which is solid within me disintegrates into exozodiacal dust
i suspended myself in space
to enhance your beauty
so for those that approach with love... a special thanks
-anaspaceship

Sunday, November 9, 2014

i know what it feels like
to build a coral castle for the one you love
to lift one thousand one hundred stones with only your heart
in the hopes that your first love will return to you someday
but she never will

i know what it is to
hold your heart in your own hand....offer it to a lover
only to have to cut off that arm
to get away from the sound of your own heartbreaking

i know what it is like to
have your leg blow off on the battle field of love
to never walk again... only to swim
to be mistaken as a mermaid
lifted out of the ocean
and never put down again

i have loved to much
loved to little
been chased by the sun
while chasing the moon
and now understand why a vase can only get so full

i have been held by love
while dying from love
pain never fades
love never fades
it's just something they say
but... suns... rise
and... suns... set
thankfully

I have loved more people then i should
though less then i thought i would

but like magnets, moon, and all things that spin
nothing thing is static
the flow is all there is
lay exposed in the river of love
throw up your hands up and threw your fingers
let it flow
do not try to hold it
but let it hold you

-anaspaceship

Sunday, August 3, 2014

it is not always a single red rose 
but love is always everywhere
lives are lived in fields of wild flowers
with blooming beauty and alluring medicines
bee well lovers

-namastasia

Saturday, June 21, 2014

Everyone is a Piece of Banana Sometimes


#1
If people were doors
Then we were doors that were passionately flung wide
Open dancing doors with spirits more luminous than suns
Every door leading to a vast internal landscapes in which we played
We existed in multiple realities
I in you you in me together in we
Dancing together like colliding galaxies
What an awe inspiring display
Only big bangs were invited to this party
We exploded simultaneously to create our own universe
The collective radiance of so many efflorescing hearts
Split this girl wide open
Blowing her particles are so far apart
All she feels now is sacred spaces
The doors blew the doors inside her door wide open
And on the breeze that flows in only poems can be smelled
Look the sun is rising over the meadow
And the poe(tree)s are blooming

#2
I've heard it said
There are 3 ways to attain the Now

Meditation (fucking monkey mind)
Focusing (can you say ADHD)
And Laughter (do a-ble)

So to Everyone
You Are Fucking Hilarious
I could not stop laughing

A medicine that come from within
Like coughing up glitter

So good for you
Get it out
Get it out
Glitter covering us from head to toe
Now the Now is everywhere


#3
The Cody's
Just think about them...

Anna's Butt
I will give you a minute...

Kyala's high heels
In which she climbs mountains and trees

All of these are visual poems to see


#4
when they say go to your happy place
i know where I will go
every moment has it's own infinity
memories are fields in which to meet
i always love you in Mina


#5
I can't stop telling you people 
I love you
I think I am still drunk
Will I ever come down
The mountain
My heart will never leave
You
I love


#6
Being young a girl completely in love for the first time
Was the last time I remember feeling this way
I want to sing it from the tallest tree
"I am madly, truly, and deeply in love with a Group of People!"
Infatuated
I can't focus. I can't sleep.
I probably should not be driving
I just want to make art for you guys .
Hear. Feel. See art that foams from you guys.
I daydream of you all...day
Yina heart is in Mina heart


#7
Ran over by the Mina party bus...
Have been bleeding bad poetry for days...
Hit and run...
Mina come back, come back, come back for me


#8
Conversation between Lena and Io

Lena: "Do you love me"
Io: "No"
Lena: "You don't love me"
Io: "I like you"
Lena: "Let's make a deal"
Io: "OK"
Lena: "Try...to love me"

It is hard to describe how profound this conversation is.
It is like finding a word in another language that describe
a concept we do not have a word for in our own language.

"Try...to love me"


#9
A thank you note to Kyala

For creating magical spaces and places
Your friends could efflorescence in

The thing with things that bloom annually is
As I forget you... you draw nearer
A consoling sort of tango

Creativity is so contagious
It seems I caught something wonderful this year
What was that Eddie Vedder song that Jaco played at dawn?

And a second thank you Kyala
For inspiring me to find the word efflorescence
French for "to bloom"

Let's never stop answering her questions
What word would you eat?

Butter...say it 10 times fast
Once it loses it's cognitive meaning
It feels so good
Eating... at its best is like making out
In one's own mouth

Love you now forever,
Spaceship





Sunday, June 15, 2014

sometimes
there are so many things wrong
like stars in the sky but the opposite
i'm  made of light with tiny black speckles all over
ink keeps splattering from my pen 
i keep shaking it
as I write the story of my life 
shake shake shake
"Is this thing working?" i keep saying
it is
i see
as ink smears beneath my eye
it is
i say
as it smears across my mouth
i smear it
more and more
and more and more...across my light 
i becomes deeper
my darkness defines my light
with big curves and caverns 
ledges and lips
i am the canvas not the book
i am form not words
i am art not story
sometimes
there is so little wrong