{"id":1918,"date":"2020-06-01T11:44:07","date_gmt":"2020-06-01T11:44:07","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lillihartmann.com\/2020\/?post_type=dt_portfolio&p=1918"},"modified":"2020-12-03T17:30:40","modified_gmt":"2020-12-03T17:30:40","slug":"back-when-i-feel-better-im-tired-of-rock-n-roll","status":"publish","type":"dt_portfolio","link":"https:\/\/lillihartmann.com\/2020\/project\/back-when-i-feel-better-im-tired-of-rock-n-roll\/","title":{"rendered":"Back when I feel better, I\u2019m Tired of Rock n\u2019 Roll"},"content":{"rendered":"

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I'm tired of Rock 'n Roll<\/h2><\/div>
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2009, performance, created for D\u00f3mestico 2008, duration approx. 8min<\/em><\/h4>\n

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The artist rolled the stone from her studio to the exhibition space.
\nOn arrival all lights were switched off and the following song was performed play back.<\/h5>\n

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music by Krater, voice: Kim Warsen, lyrics: Lilli Hartmann<\/em><\/p>\n

I did not want
\nto hang from a tree
\nso I ate the world
\nbefore it ate me<\/p>\n

down the river
\ndown the hill
\ndown the drain it went
\nand me<\/p>\n

all that time with
\na guitar in my hand<\/p>\n

the water kept rising
\nup to my neck
\nwhen all of a sudden
\nI heard a big crack<\/p>\n

the next thing I
\ncan\u2019t remember no more
\nbut when I woke up
\nI was safe ashore<\/p>\n

my guitar was gone
\nbut instead I find
\nthis great big rock
\nand a turning mind<\/p>\n

looking for answers
\nand clues that could tell
\nwhy life is sad
\nand living hell<\/p>\n

mmmmh
\nmmmmh
\nmmmmh
\nmmmmh<\/p>\n

I still don\u2019t know why
\nbut know it don\u2019t matter
\nbecause today I feel much better<\/p>\n

roll roll rock \u2019n roll
\nrock n\u2019 rock n\u2019 roll
\nrock n\u2019 rock n\u2019 roll
\nrock rock<\/p>\n

and the sun it shines through my legs for all<\/p>\n

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