I lie my head in my prison cell
I want to hate and I might as well
I lie my head in my prison cell
Think of the breasts of a warm wet girl
She lies by me imaginary
I stroke the flesh above her knee
She lies by me imaginary
Play with the hair of her soft pussy
I sing her the songs of Leonard Cohen
I sing them loud so the guards will hear them
I sing the songs of Leonard Cohen
Fill the captives with loss and longing
I bang the drum on graffitied walls
I hear the jangle as the guard's key calls
I bang the drum on graffitied walls
Put up a fight for what it solves
I lie here in my prison cell
With no sunshine for the time to tell
I lie here in my prison cell
The prison sleeps, this song’s a bell
Fuck the Queen and her Commonwealth
Flung in a dungeon like it's 1612
A soundtrack to a film that is both historical and autobiographical, Yang’s music here finds graceful beauty in slowly unfolding melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 4, 2023