paroles de chanson A Machine For Loving - Iggy Pop
Two
weeks
after
my
arrival
Fox
died
just
after
sunset
I
was
stretched
out
on
the
bed
when
he
approached
And
tried
painfully
to
jump
up
he
wagged
his
tail
nervously
Since
the
beginning
he
hadn′t
touched
his
bowl
once
He
had
lost
a
lot
of
weight
I
helped
him
to
settle
on
my
lap
For
a
few
seconds
he
looked
at
me
With
a
curious
mixture
of
exhaustion
and
apology
Then,
calmed,
he
closed
his
eyes
Two
minutes
later
he
gave
out
his
last
breath
I
buried
him
beside
the
residence
At
the
western
extremity
of
the
land
Surrounded
by
the
protective
fence
Next
to
his
predecessors
During
the
night
a
rapid
transport
From
the
Central
City
dropped
off
an
identical
dog
They
knew
the
codes
and
how
to
work
the
barrier
I
didn't
have
to
get
up
to
greet
them
A
small
white
and
ginger
mongrel
Came
toward
me
wagging
its
tail
I
gestured
to
him
He
jumped
on
the
bed
and
stretched
out
beside
me
Love
is
simple
to
define
But
it
seldom
happens
in
the
series
of
beings
Through
these
dogs
we
pay
homage
to
love
And
to
its
possibility
What
is
a
dog
but
a
machine
for
loving
You
introduce
him
to
a
human
being
giving
him
the
mission
to
love
And
however
ugly,
perverse,
deformed
or
stupid
this
human
being
might
be
The
dog
loves
him,
the
dog
loves
him
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