Lyrics:
was your scent I used to love
I thought everything was okay now
But they were hiding in the back of my memory
I remember proust in my head
Proust in my
And then he died
He took absurd amounts of vitamins
And then he died
So far ahead of his time and
Such an asshole
Dug up Proust put him in the cloud
Un, due, quattro, tre
Sugar free, più caffè
David Byrne, Talking Heads
Libri di Proust accanto al bidet
Un, due, quattro, tre
Sugar free, più
SCHON GAR NICHT PROUST
Zum Geburtstag jedes Jahr, womit verdiene ich das nur
Bekomme ich von dir ein Exemplar aus der Weltliteratur
Pünktlich mit
J'me suis icé l’cou,
De-de de-depuis elle m’harcèle toute,
Ho-Honey J,
À la recherche du temps perdu comme Marcel Proust
L-l-laisse moi recompté mes
ho pure già fumato la mia Winston blu
Trovavo interessanti tutti i tuoi discorsi sui saggi di Proust
Anch'io ricerco il tempo che ho perduto intento
On est les Boyzzz
Wimpy m' a promise, one day on y arrivera, au Zenith, au Phoenix rebirth
Ta madeleine de Proust te givera le boost, Ta madeleine de
it'self
A language that you can see
Is far less ambiguous than a
Language that you hear
If I read the paragraph of Proust
Then we could spend the rest
Literary Theory
There must be a thousand
Girls with their hair in the
Louise Brooks bangs and bob
Can I help with that
Paper on Proust for
Literary Theory
tanto beso pa' después huir
Precuela de esta saga que no vi venir
Qué sorpresa verte aquí
Puedes pedirme un té
Proust me llama pa' decir
Que el tiempo es
chancellor alan Bullock has two
Pikes, both called Chris
And Marcel Proust had an 'addock!
So if you're calling the
Author of 'A la recherche de
Temps perdu'
Żal mi okazji utraconych
Niecałowanych ust
Chwil, co na kartkach długich stronic
Gonić chciał Marcel Proust
Niedoszłych spotkań z dawnych lat
Ukrytych
tellement je lui dis pouce,
Et pour souffler je lui lis Proust,
Elle est si con que je lui dis
Pousse toi de là ça suffit allez oust!.
Colette and Proust to read
Let down my guard and made
Friends with Low Reed
(Repeat chorus)
Paris in 21, at 21
Paris in 21, at 21
Sweet mirrored
Remember Hegel, that beautiful son of a bitch
Or Marcel Proust, you thought he'd ruled the roosts
He's drinking a drink that's black as ink
Watching
Never read Proust
Seems a little too long
Never used the hammer
Without somehow using it wrong
Ive got time on my hands
That I cant wash off
Never read Proust
Seems a little too long
Never used the hammer
Without somehow using it wrong
I've got time on my hands
That I can't wash off
like Juliette Greco
And there's me quoting pretentious chat up lines
From Marcel Proust, Jean Cocteau and Jean-Paul Sartre
Sitting by a gasfire in
But I've been dreaming of Proust all in my bed
And he speaks to me in my sleep
And he takes me to the other side
With his Madeleine and friends
losing my mind!
Marcel Proust: Je me'en souviens plus
F Scott Fitzgerald: baa bababa baa
Ernest Hemingway: I forgot the....
Hermann Hesse: Oh es ist
ser William Blake
Algo de Sufi, algo de Zen
San Agustín de día
De noche Proust o Nietzche
Pobre alma mía
Sola y vacía
Y tanto que hacer
Yo
of my books and I toss them aside
I don't want to read them now
Proust pales to you somehow
Its a gas to be cast in the haze
And I've been there four
delivered with panache and a certain graceFingertips on satin lace
Cutting cards and quoting Proust
Whatever turns her wild mare loose
She gets a little
were you that time round Mademoiselle? * marcel proust - a l'ombre des jeunes filles en fleurs Those few steps from the landing to albertine's door
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