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FILM NOIR

 

We’ll always have Paris

Rendezvous at Midnight

Walking down the Rue Saint-Denis

Deep Blue Light

This is the Film Noir

It spills on the walls of the Metro

Spying corseted gusset

Shadow

This is a filthy romance

I your scarlet film star

We make love but we bleed and we cry

Ce Soir , J t’adore (Tonight I adore you)

Are you ready for your close up?

 

Black Film Noir

Dance in the lime Light

Like a mouth to the flame

Burned in insight

 

Je t’adore, J t’adore, J t’adore

Joy be the death of me

Malaise of my ways

J t’adore, J t’adore, J t’adore

Joy be the death of me

Lament no more

 

Cruel Butterfly

Drowning in lust

Cocoon in my heart

Dust to Dust

 

Je t’adore, J t’adore, J t’adore

Joy be the death of me

Malaise of my ways

J t’adore, J t’adore, J t’adore

Joy be the death of me

Lament  l’mor

 

And Paris is where it begins

And Paris is where it does end

 

I walk away, nothing matters

I walkaway, into the night

 

Je t’adore, J t’adore, J t’adore

Drowning, Drowning, drowning

J t’adore, J t’adore, J t’adore

Drown. Nothing.

Je t’adore, J t’adore, J t’adore

’adore

 

And Paris is where it begins

And Paris is where it must end

Insane

 

Don't move this is a script

The scene is over

I direct and I cut

I am guillotine Slut

The smell, the stench

Insane, Au Revoir, J t’adore

Hold your breath

Now go back to your wife

Cock! Bang! Splash!

KLINGON : Film Noir

 

MILLOGH QONWI' QOSTA' NOIR

paris reH wIghaj

rendezvous DeSDu' ramjep

yIt tInwI' Rue saint-denis

jaQ SuD wov

mIllogh qonwI' qoSta' noir ghotvam'e'

spills 'oH tlhoy' Metro

corset gusset ghoqwI'

QIb

parmaq nojtaHghach ghotvam'e'

jIH scarlet mIllogh qonwI' qoSta' Hov

chenmoH maH regh muSHa'ghach maH 'ach 'ej jach maH

ce soir, j t'adore (ramvam qamuSHa'chu')

qaStaH SoH SuH SoQ?

mIllogh qonwI' qoSta' qIj noir

wov lime mI'

rur nuj DungDaj

qaStaHvIS insight meQ

jIH t'adore, j t'adore, j t'adore

yImaq jIHvaD Hegh

mIw malaise

j t'adore, j t'adore, j t'adore

yImaq jIHvaD Hegh

latlh lament

qaboQmeH Butterfly

pa' lust drowning

cocoon tIqwIj

dust Dust

jIH t'adore, j t'adore, j t'adore

yImaq jIHvaD Hegh

mIw malaise

j t'adore, j t'adore, j t'adore

yImaq jIHvaD Hegh

lament l'mor

'ej paris nuqDaq tagh 'oH

'ej paris nuqDaq qabna'Daj 'oH

yIt jIH peghoS, Hap pagh

jIH walkaway. ghaH vaj ram

jIH t'adore, j t'adore, j t'adore

drown Drowning drowning

j t'adore, j t'adore, j t'adore

drown. pagh.

jIH t'adore, j t'adore, j t'adore

adore

'ej paris nuqDaq tagh 'oH

'ej paris nuqDaq ghob'e' qabna'Daj 'oH

insane

script ghotvam'e' petaD

rIn Qap

direct jIH 'ej pe' jIH

guillotine Slut

He', stench

insane, au revoir, j t'adore

tlhuH 'uch

DaH ghoS wItI'nISmo' be'nal

cock! bang! splash!

Dramatic shady shenanigans set with the dramatic backdrop of Paris. A Helmut Newton inspired liaison with a bittersweet libretto. Two lovers trapped by years of betrayal, deceit and self-delusion. Double lives that must inevitably come to the end that they deserve. Film Noir is full of darkness, shadows and silhouettes to a back drop of off beat ‘French’ reggae. A Tortuous, fractured, broken guitar solo a prelude to the roar and drop of the guillotine. Melancholy can be so self-indulgent, it all must end in tragedy, regret and finally tears. fin.