1. And we’re feeding on molasses, drinking all the glasses, they say “Kill the lights!” 2. One-time friends I had a ma, I even had a pa He beat her with a belt once cause she cried She told him to take care of me, she headed down to Tennessee 3. A crowd has gathered in black and white Arms entwined, the chosen few 4. As I watched it on TV somehow it really bothered me Drank in all the bars in town for an extended foreign policy5. full of broken thoughts I cannot repair beneath the stain of time the feeling disappears 6. Odeon sky uncanny bushes are in disagreement with the heat 7. In 27 years, I've drank 15,000 beers and they just washed against me like the sea unto a pier8. People you've been before that you dont want around any more They push and they shove and wont bend to your will I'll keep them still9. Tonight's the night that we got the truck We're goin' downtown gonna beat up drunks 10. And if you're free to make a choice Just look towards the west and find a friend
― Michael B, Tuesday, 6 January 2004 13:18 (twenty-one years ago)
― hmmmmm, Tuesday, 6 January 2004 13:34 (twenty-one years ago)
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Tuesday, 6 January 2004 13:50 (twenty-one years ago)
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Tuesday, 6 January 2004 13:51 (twenty-one years ago)
― Michael B, Tuesday, 6 January 2004 13:53 (twenty-one years ago)
― Flyboy (Flyboy), Tuesday, 6 January 2004 14:02 (twenty-one years ago)
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Tuesday, 6 January 2004 14:06 (twenty-one years ago)
― hmmmmmm, Tuesday, 6 January 2004 14:10 (twenty-one years ago)
― Michael B, Tuesday, 6 January 2004 14:12 (twenty-one years ago)
(darn! x-post)
― willem (willem), Tuesday, 6 January 2004 14:18 (twenty-one years ago)
1. Infecting your religions, claiming pacts It's easy to shoulder the blame 2. And now I'm standing on the grave of a soldier that died in 1799 And the day he died it was a birthday3. Did I forget to mention, forget to mention Memphis? Home of Elvis and the ancient Greeks 4. in a dirty little room in a nasty little world you were out of your mind you were throwing up your hands 5. We had a hedge back home in the suburbs over which I never could see 6. Portraits hung in empty halls Frameless heads on nameless walls With eyes that watch the world and can't forget
― Michael B, Tuesday, 6 January 2004 14:24 (twenty-one years ago)
11. Infecting your religions, claiming pacts It's easy to shoulder the blame 12. And now I'm standing on the grave of a soldier that died in 1799 And the day he died it was a birthday13. Did I forget to mention, forget to mention Memphis? Home of Elvis and the ancient Greeks 14. in a dirty little room in a nasty little world you were out of your mind you were throwing up your hands 15. We had a hedge back home in the suburbs over which I never could see 16. Portraits hung in empty halls Frameless heads on nameless walls With eyes that watch the world and can't forget
― Michael B, Tuesday, 6 January 2004 14:25 (twenty-one years ago)
anyway, i think #1 is from Bettie serveert's Private Suit album, don't know which song...
― willem (willem), Tuesday, 6 January 2004 14:27 (twenty-one years ago)
― dave225 (Dave225), Tuesday, 6 January 2004 14:29 (twenty-one years ago)
― Michael B, Tuesday, 6 January 2004 14:30 (twenty-one years ago)
― dave225 (Dave225), Tuesday, 6 January 2004 14:31 (twenty-one years ago)
― dave225 (Dave225), Tuesday, 6 January 2004 14:35 (twenty-one years ago)
― Michael B, Tuesday, 6 January 2004 14:45 (twenty-one years ago)
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Tuesday, 6 January 2004 14:49 (twenty-one years ago)
― Jazzbo (jmcgaw), Tuesday, 6 January 2004 16:15 (twenty-one years ago)
― Jazzbo (jmcgaw), Tuesday, 6 January 2004 16:19 (twenty-one years ago)
― n, Tuesday, 6 January 2004 16:26 (twenty-one years ago)
― Aaron M (Aaron M), Tuesday, 6 January 2004 16:30 (twenty-one years ago)