所属专辑:The Silent Corner And The Empty Stage
歌手: Peter Hammill
时长: 12:31
A Louse Is Not A Home (2006 Digital Remaster) - Peter Hammill[00:00:00]
Sometimes it's very scary here sometimes it's very sad[00:00:00]
Sometimes I think I'll disappear betimes I think I have [00:00:23]
There's a line snaking down my mirror [00:00:45]
Splintered glass distorts my face[00:00:54]
And though the light is strong and strange[00:01:05]
It can't illuminate the musty corners of this place [00:01:15]
There is a lofty lonely Lohengrenic castle in the clouds[00:01:28]
I draw my murky meanings there[00:01:37]
But seven years' dark luck is just around the corner[00:01:48]
And in the shadows lurks the spectre of Despair [00:01:57]
A cracked mirror' mid the drapes of the landing[00:02:12]
Split image labored understanding [00:02:20]
I'm only trying to find a place to hide my home [00:02:28]
I've lived in houses composed of glass[00:03:15]
Where every movement is charted[00:03:17]
But now the monitor screens are dark[00:03:19]
And I can't tell if silent eyes are there [00:03:21]
My words are spiders upon the page [00:03:23]
They spin out faith hope and reason[00:03:26]
But are they meet and just or only dust[00:03:27]
Gathering about my chair[00:03:30]
Sometimes I get the feeling[00:03:33]
That there's someone else there[00:03:35]
The faceless watcher makes me uneasy[00:03:37]
I can feel him through the floorboards [00:03:40]
And His presence is creepy [00:03:43]
He informs me that I shall be expelled [00:03:44]
What is that but out of and into[00:03:50]
I don't know the nature of the door that I'd go through [00:03:53]
I don't know the nature of the nature[00:03:57]
That I am inside [00:03:59]
I've lived in houses of brick and lead[00:04:07]
Where all emotion is sacred[00:04:10]
And if you want to devour the fruit[00:04:11]
You must first sniff at the fragrance[00:04:14]
And lay your body before the shrine[00:04:16]
With poems and posies and papers[00:04:18]
Or if you catch the ruse you'll have to choose[00:04:20]
To stay a monk or leave a vagrant [00:04:22]
What is this place you call home[00:04:26]
Is it a sermon or a confession[00:04:30]
Is it the chalice that you use for protection[00:04:32]
Is it really only somewhere you can stay[00:04:36]
Is it a rulebook or a lecture[00:04:40]
Is it a beating at the hands of your Protector[00:04:42]
Does the idol have feet of clay[00:04:46]
Home is what you make it [00:04:51]
So my friends all say [00:04:53]
Don't you know I rarely see their homes in these dark days [00:04:58]
Some of them are snails[00:05:06]
And carry houses on their backs[00:05:09]
Others live in monuments[00:05:16]
Which one day will be racks [00:05:19]
I keep my home in place[00:05:25]
With sellotape and tintacks[00:05:28]
But I still feel there's some other Force here [00:05:33]
He who cracks the mirrors and moves the walls[00:05:42]
Keeps staring through[00:05:50]
The eyeslits of the portraits in my hall [00:05:51]
He ravages my library and taps the telephone [00:05:57]
I've never actually seen Him [00:06:06]
But I know He's in my home[00:06:09]
And if he goes away [00:06:17]
I can't stay here either [00:06:21]
I believe I think [00:06:29]
Well I don't know[00:06:40]
I only live in one room at a time [00:07:42]
But all of the walls are ears[00:07:47]
And all the windows eyes [00:07:49]
Everything else is foreign [00:07:52]
Home' is my wordless chant[00:07:54]
Give it a chance [00:07:59]
I am surrounded by flesh and bone [00:08:38]
I am a temple of living [00:08:41]
I am a hermit I am a drone [00:08:42]
And I am boring out a place to be [00:08:45]
With secret garlands about my head[00:08:47]
Unearthly silence is broke [00:08:50]
The room is growing dark and in the stark light[00:08:51]
I see a face I know [00:08:54]
Could this be the guy who never shows[00:08:57]
The cracked mirror what he's feeling [00:09:01]
Merely mumbles prayers to the ground where he's kneeling[00:09:03]
Home is home is home is home is home is home is me [00:09:07]
All you people looking for your houses [00:09:11]
Don't throw your weight around [00:09:14]
You might break your glasses[00:09:16]
And if you do you know you just can't see [00:09:18]
And then how are you to find[00:09:22]
The dawning of the day[00:09:25]
Day is just a word I use[00:09:31]
To keep the dark at bay[00:09:34]
And people are imaginary nothing else exists[00:09:39]
Except the room I'm sitting in [00:09:48]
And of course the allpervading mist[00:09:52]
Sometimes I wonder if even that's real [00:09:55]
Maybe I should delouse this place [00:10:10]
Maybe I should deplace this louse [00:10:21]
Maybe I'll maybe my life away[00:10:31]
In the confines of this silent house [00:10:43]
Sometimes it's very scary here [00:10:55]
Sometimes it's very sad [00:11:04]
Sometimes I think I'll disappear [00:11:15]
Sometimes I think[00:11:24]