Chrome

Chrome, you're neither a colour nor a shade. You're a reflector, baby, like a mirror, me. Catherine Wheel, you missed out on me in the shoegaze 90's, but I always had you very polished, DLeeShoesLee!

You are Chrome, my most decorative finish, my pleasure, my pain, metallic. I am Chrome, your most protective colour, your pleasure, your pain, metallic. We glitter, projecting an extremely shiny layer of metallic coating that's applied to our hard/heart armour/amor, without mercy, baby.

The Catherine Wheel, yepee, my fyvourite, was a breaking instrument, a torture method used for public execution in Europe by breaking the bones of a criminal or bludgeoning them to death. Ouch, this is pure classick! You want me to turn into water you will walk on like Jesus? Holy shoes! OG! Baby?

The Catherine Wheel firework, whose display aflame sparks spectacularly, is named after martyred Saint Catherine of Alexandria, who was condemned to death by “breaking on the wheel” morbidly. When she touched the wheel it miraculously fell to pieces. There was no blood, there was just water. Wow! Baby?

So Judy, besides staring at the sun, to melt instantLee, chromy, sweetie, if you torture me not too diligently or properly, I should survive, with only a few preciously designed scratches and bruises, right, fabulous, thank you very much, DLeeShoes, err, Judy? No? I think I’m Bruce Lee, for real, with a yang 51 warrior’s dreams of proving his worth in the elite Guardian Tournament, fighting not only for himself but the fate of everything he loves ... see? Yepee, your baby!

According to Bruce Lee, life is in constant change, and unless we learn to adapt to it, we’re bound to meet resistance. Bruce Lee likened the person who has learned to embrace change to water (Lao Tzu 老子). I find the water metaphor highly relevant in this Volatile, Uncertain, Complex, and Ambiguous world. My mental model of a love business is that of a river flowing towards its destination, we need to understand the terrain, and pave the way for the water to flow. There will be many obstacles, rocks, and hills, but the water will go around them. We no longer need to be too wedded to road maps, key performance indicators, milestones, and other bullocks. We must make sure that the slope is in the right direction for us, to slip and slide. Again with Tanya DoneLee, a done deal. OG, baby?

Bruce Lee, born to parents from Hong Kong, died in 1973 under mysterious circumstances. Surprise, shocking, drumroll, pulling a rabbit up my sLEEve, I was born in 1973, the international man of mystery himself en persona, pure magick, not kidding. So if you take your panties off, I can poLeesh your gem, err, your chromantic soul. Oh? Oh! Oh yes, no oh no! And can I also like get your neatly knitted crochet stitch love pattern autograph, or something further memorable, other than your DLeeShoes Catherine Wheel, Wheel of Fortune, Wheel of Torture? No? Fuck, baby! Yor so phunny!

Origin

HOW to CROCHET CATHERINE'S WHEEL - Crochet Stitch Pattern by Naztazia

Judy Staring At The Sun

Smacked up again behind the door
Begging please give me some more
A vein that's open for the day
Feel the pulse beneath the skin
And smiling as it all begins
Oh where have you been?

Judy's staring at the sun
Judy's staring at the sun
Judy's fantasy has come

So amplify this little one
She;s a volume freak
She hears as much as she can see
And what she sees she can't believe
It's just what Judy needs a moment of release
To give her peace peace peace

Judy's starting at the sun
Judy's day passed out of sight
Judy will be suffering tonight
She's suffering

She passed by and said good-bye to him
And in a rare and lucid state
She said my days are unoriginal
I wanna fade fade fade
She's suffering

Judy's staring at the sun
Judy's day passed out of sight
Judy will be suffering tonight

Crank

Love my superstitious games
Running circles round my brain when I'm left smiling
I love to steal this living steam
My head in someone's dream
I'm tired of sleeping
Call me crank, my ideal
Crank, so super real
Crank, my conscience clear
I build my canopy of steel
It fulfills my sense of real
A chrome protection
Call me crank, my ideal
Crank, so super real
Crank, my conscience clear
It's clear
In this small partition, like a prison
Explode time bomb
If you know where I come from
You call me crank, my ideal
Crank, so super real
Crank, my conscience clear
Please call me crank, it's what I need
Crank, my mind in seed
Crank, my dream complete
Lay down, lay down, lay down

Pain

Before the summer fell I already knew
She said I was more than dead
I already knew

Pain, here it comes again
Pain, I just can't take this anymore
Pain, here it comes again
Pain, a knife behind the eyes, a vicious size
Again

I miss my best friend, a growing fear
A lot to sacrifice
Or draw to an end

Pain, here it comes again
Pain, I just can't take this anymore
Pain, here it comes again
Pain, a knife behind the eyes, a vicious size
Again, again, again, again, again, again

Pain, here it comes again
Pain, I just can't take this anymore
Pain, here it comes again
Pain, a knife behind the eyes
A vicious, vicious, vicious pain
Pain, here it comes
Pain, here it comes
Pain, here it comes

Catherine Wheel - Heal (HD) (Happy days 1995)

It's how high you are and the time it takes to heal
It's how high you are and the time it takes to heal

I can climb a tree and push up through the leaves 'cause
Only when I try am I happier to see
My head's in some kind of space where boyhood used to be
It's how high you are and the time it takes to heal

But it's all a lie and I've never felt so sad
There's a streak of melancholy running down my back
And there's a great mistrust that borders round the man
I call it strange from a boy who never left his head
It's how high you are and the time it takes to heal

And everyone needs someone to live by
Everyone needs someone to live by

But it's all a lie, it's a lie to make you beg
For something more for something better than you've had
And I wish I knew
I wish I knew how to change
'Cause everyone needs someone to live by
Everyone needs someone
Everyone needs someone to live by
Everyone needs someone
Everyone needs someone
It's how high you are and the time it takes to heal

DLeeShoes

I must have been crazy
I think I was being brave
I think I was Bruce Lee
I might have been Michael Caine
So give me something to cover my eyes
Weakness and distress what am I

"A B C D you're in the belly of me"
You eat, you sleep, you breathe something delicious
You spill, you grip, you squeeze something delicious
You peel, you strip, you bleed something delicious
Delicious

I must be confused
Oh it's so typical
Some fleshy temptation
And the sweetness only improves
So give me something to cover my eyes
Weakness and distress what am I

"Tree to fruit, apple to seed, you are the A in Adam and Eve"
You eat, you sleep, you breathe something delicious
You spill, you grip, you squeeze something delicious
You peel, you strip, you bleed something delicious
Delicious
Something delicious

Give all your hope to me
"Tree to fruit, apple to seed"
Make all your love to me

You eat, you sleep, you breathe something delicious
You spill, you grip, you squeeze something delicious
You say, you think, you are something delicious
Something delicious
Something delicious
You say, you think, you hold something delicious

So save some of your hope for me
"Was it as good for you as it was for me"
I'm in the belly
In the belly
In the belly

Flower To Hide

So make it shine
No need to fight
Or make it hard on me
Or make it glow
No need to show you this time
Or make it easy

And I know
The sunlight bleaches you
It colours everything you do
And I know
A flower fading far too soon

So think of a time
That's something to cling to
Imagine a light
That never escapes you
Conceived behind
The colour above you
A flower to hide
A violet surprise

And I know
The sunlight bleaches you
It colours everything you do
And I know
A flower fading far too soon

And I know
The sunlight bleaches you
It colours everything you do
And I know
The sunlight bleaches you
A flower fading far too soon

Texture

Safe on the shore
I've been sleeping
Faced by the thoughts
I've been keeping
To break down the door
Of my life
I need more texture

You need to give me more texture, texture, texture
You need to give me more texture

So deep inside
I've been dreaming
In a space too
Confined, too concealing
It's a race to remind
You of days
I can fight ?

You need to give me more texture, texture, texture
You need to give me more

To break down the door
Of my life
I need more texture

You need to give me more
You need to give me more
Texture, texture, texture
You need to give me more texture, texture

Bill And Ben

You're saying far too much
Your thoughts will twist and touch
You're killing time in your dark ???
That's coming down
Ah that's coming down
Ah

You are young and full of heart
You are real but you are torn apart

It's taking all my time
How many days to fight
Just staring up at the sun
That's coming down
Ah that's coming down
Ah

You are young and full of heart
You are wise and you are torn ???
You are real but torn apart
You are losing

You are young and full of heart
You are wise and you are torn ???
It looks like you but looks you may ???
You are real but you are torn apart
Ah
Ah

Black Metallic

I’ve never seen you when you're smiling
It really gets under my skin
You say it's easy when it's faster
I still can't guess what you're after

It's the colour of your skin
Your skin is black metallic
It's the colour of your skin
Your skin is black metallic
Your skin is black metallic
Your skin is black metallic

I think of you when you're sleeping
Of all the secrets that you're keeping
You can't stay all day under the covers
'Cause under there you'll discover

It's the colour of your skin
Your skin is black metallic
It's the colour of your skin
Your skin is black metallic
Your skin is black metallic
You're turning black metallic

Ah-oh
Ah-oh
Ah-oh
Ah-oh

It's the colour of your skin
It's the colour of your skin

Your skin is black metallic

Your skin is black metallic

Your skin is black metallic

You're turning black me-

It's the colour of your skin

Your skin is black metallic
Your skin is black metallic
Your skin is black metallic
Your skin is black metallic
Your skin is black metallic
Your skin is black metallic

Love Tips Up

Don't feel sad, don't feel blue
It's supposed to be
All I feel comes back off you
And I'm so happy

'Cause I feel I'm at 45 degrees
That's when love tips up for me
And keep it understood, the elevation's good
And love tips up for me

Please let me kiss your peculiar lips for some sympathy
Though I've always maintained
That you've always been stranger than me
Is that the way it's meant to be?

I'm at 45 degrees
And that's when love tips up for me
So keep it understood, the elevation's good
And love tips up for me

Yeah, don't it make you feel
Yeah, don't it make you feel
Yeah, don't it make you feel
High

'Cause I feel I'm at 45 degrees
That's when love tips up for me
When all of this is done, it's dizzy I've become
And love tips up for me
Yeah, for me

The Nude

You're making me doubt myself
This feeling I know so well
Visions of naked greed
Are visions I just don't need

Far deep, phantom seeking, I can see
The nude that broke my heart
The nude that broke my heart
Far from living, I can see
The nude that broke my heart
The nude that broke my heart

The texture of moistened skin
All over this skin I've been
Skin that's been angel stretched
No muscle or excess flesh

Far deep, phantom seeking, I can see
The nude that broke my heart
The nude that broke my heart
Far from living, I can see
The nude that broke my heart
The nude that broke my heart

You're making me doubt myself
This feeling I know so well
Feeling of naked lust
This feeling I love so much

Far deep, phantom seeking oh you are
The nude that broke my heart
The nude that broke my heart
Phantom breathing oh you are
The nude that broke my heart
The nude that broke my heart

Upon the wall, the life is drawn
The love is lost, the truth will fall
The sinking ship, the sinking soul
The final fear
The picture on the wall

Fripp

There's a shark shaped fin
In the water of my dreams
An alligator screams from the depths there
I'd swim with you there
I'd swim with you there, yeah yeah

In the house that I use
There's a psycho on the loose
He's playing with the fuse of a bomb there
I could live with you there
I could live with you there

Bye bye long day
I need to sleep so much
You shine on me
Too much is not enough

On the sheets and pillow case
In my bed for heaven's sake
The devil's dancing until late in my head there
But I could sleep with you there
I could sleep with you there

Always
Always

Bye bye long day I need to sleep so much
Nineteen hours straight
Too much is not enough
Too much is not enough
Too much is not enough
Too much is not enough

Too much is not enough
Undivide your love
Undivide your love

Chrome, you're neither a colour nor a shade. You're a reflector, baby, like a mirror, me. Catherine Wheel, you missed out on me in the shoegaze 90's, but I always had you very polished, DLeeShoesLee! You shine on me, you shine in me … Chrome metallically …