"Daughters"
I know a girlShe puts the color inside of my worldShe's just like a mazeWhere all of the walls all continually changeAnd I've done all I canTo stand on her steps with my heart in my handsNow I'm starting to seeMaybe it's got nothing to do with me
Fathers be good to your daughtersDaughters will love like you doGirls become lovers who turn into mothersSo mothers be good to your daughters too
Oh, you see that skin?It's the same she's been standing inSince the day she saw him walking awayNow she's leftCleaning up the mess he made
Boys, you can breakYou'll find out how much they can takeBoys will be strongAnd boys soldier onBut boys would be gone without warmth from A woman's good, good heart
On behalf of every manLooking out for every girlYou are the god and the weight of her world
So fathers be good to your daughtersDaughters will love like you doGirls become lovers who turn into mothersSo mothers be good to your daughters, tooSo mothers be good to your daughters, tooSo mothers be good to your daughters, too
― Hurting (Hurting), Tuesday, 26 April 2005 21:04 (twenty years ago)
― Doobie Keebler (Charles McCain), Tuesday, 26 April 2005 21:06 (twenty years ago)
― Amateur(ist) (Amateur(ist)), Tuesday, 26 April 2005 21:06 (twenty years ago)
― strng hlkngtn, Tuesday, 26 April 2005 21:06 (twenty years ago)
― Hurting (Hurting), Tuesday, 26 April 2005 21:09 (twenty years ago)
― Hurting (Hurting), Tuesday, 26 April 2005 21:10 (twenty years ago)
― Hurting (Hurting), Tuesday, 26 April 2005 21:13 (twenty years ago)
― PappaWheelie, Tuesday, 26 April 2005 21:16 (twenty years ago)
― Hurting (Hurting), Tuesday, 26 April 2005 21:18 (twenty years ago)
― John Justen (johnjusten), Tuesday, 26 April 2005 21:21 (twenty years ago)
― miccio (miccio), Tuesday, 26 April 2005 21:23 (twenty years ago)
― Hurting (Hurting), Tuesday, 26 April 2005 21:25 (twenty years ago)
― miccio (miccio), Tuesday, 26 April 2005 21:26 (twenty years ago)
I don't do the dishes... I throw them in the crib.
― daria g (daria g), Tuesday, 26 April 2005 21:27 (twenty years ago)
Just curious.
― John Justen (johnjusten), Tuesday, 26 April 2005 21:30 (twenty years ago)
It's so nice to seeAll the folks you love togetherSittin' and talkin' 'boutAll the things that's been goin' down
It's been a long, long timeSince we had a chance to get togetherNobody knows the next time we see each otherMaybe years and years from now
Family reunion (Got to have)A family reunionFamily reunion(It's so nice to come together) To come together(To get together)
I wish grandma could seeThe whole familyI sure miss her faceAnd her warm and tender embrace
And if grandpa was hereI know he'd be smiling for me a tearTo see what he has doneAll the offsprings from his daughters and sons
A family reunion (Gonna have)A family reunion (Ooh, ooh)Family reunion(It's so nice to come together) To come together(To get together)
Ooh...ooh...ooh...ooh...ooh...Ooh...ooh...ooh...ooh...At least once a year we should have
Family reunionA family reunion (We need to do it for the young)Family reunion(It'll be nice, it'll be nice to come together) To come togetherTo get together
Family reunion (Sister knows, heaven knows)A family reunion (It's good to see you)Family reunion (I said we are sinkin' hands, makin' plans)(Maybe next year) To come together (Maybe next year)
A family reunion (Ooh...ooh...ooh...ooh...ooh...)A family reunion (We gotta have, we gotta have)Family reunion (It'll be nice, it'll be so nice)(To come together) To come together(To get together)
You know the family is the solution to the world's problems todayNow let's take a look at the familyIn the family the father is like the head, the leader, the directorNot domineering, but showing love, guidanceFor everyone else in the familyNow if we could get all the fathers of the worldTo stand up and be fathersThat would be greatThen we have mothersWho are the right arm of the fatherThere's supposed to-to-to do the cookingRaise the children, do the sewingAnd help the father to guide and directThen there's the sonThe son, most sons are like imitators of their fatherSo we're back again to the fatherAnd he is guiding in the right wayThe son is definitely gonna be alrightThen we have the daughterWatching her motherBe-because sooner or later she's gonna be a motherAnd she'll have her own sons and daughtersIt don't, it don't just stop there with the family orOf-of yours or mineIt's a universal familyUnder one divine purposeAnd one divine fatherThat is if we all come together no matter what color, race, creedBecause that's all in the head whether you wanna believe it or not'Cause you'll bleed
Hoo...Family, family reunionIt'll be nice, so nice, so nice
― i don't understand this thread but whatever (alanbanana), Tuesday, 26 April 2005 21:40 (twenty years ago)
Hey, DaddyCome over hereGot something for youDicknailShe liked itYou know she liked itWell, she was asking for itDicknailI said, I said stopI did what you saidI did what you wantI was a good girlI was a good girlI was a good girlI said, I said, I said, I said NO!Hey, DaddyOne thing's for certain, babyYou have my guaranteeYou won't forget meI said, I said stopI did what you saidI did what you wantI was a good girlI was a good girlI was a good girlI said, I said, I said, I said NO!Do you remember Christmas morning?You know it's real becauseWell, here comes Santa ClausShe liked itYou know she liked itFat claw on your sackFall on, on your sackClaw, claw, claw, claw
― The Sensational Sulk (sexyDancer), Tuesday, 26 April 2005 21:43 (twenty years ago)
― miccio (miccio), Tuesday, 26 April 2005 21:47 (twenty years ago)
-- John Justen (johnjuste...), April 26th, 2005.
Absolutely -- it was more the delivery than anything else that raised my eyebrow in the first place as the song wafted faintly over someone else's cubicle wall.
― Hurting (Hurting), Tuesday, 26 April 2005 21:50 (twenty years ago)
― miccio (miccio), Tuesday, 26 April 2005 21:50 (twenty years ago)
― Amateur(ist) (Amateur(ist)), Tuesday, 26 April 2005 21:51 (twenty years ago)
― Will(iam), Tuesday, 26 April 2005 21:52 (twenty years ago)
― Will(iam), Tuesday, 26 April 2005 21:53 (twenty years ago)
― miccio (miccio), Tuesday, 26 April 2005 21:54 (twenty years ago)
― edd s hurt (ddduncan), Tuesday, 26 April 2005 21:54 (twenty years ago)
I mean the whole song's about how every guy should recognize he is the center of the universe, and should really figure out how to do better at living up to that role for those poor women who are just, uh, devoted satellites. That's so sensitive! I need yr noblesse oblige like I need a hole in the head.
― daria g (daria g), Tuesday, 26 April 2005 22:30 (twenty years ago)
Now THERE'S a great song title.
― Jordan (Jordan), Tuesday, 26 April 2005 22:33 (twenty years ago)
― daria g (daria g), Tuesday, 26 April 2005 22:35 (twenty years ago)
-- edd s hurt (eddshur...), April 26th, 2005.
Well, I usually tend to let that song slide because James Brown is awesome ...
― Hurting (Hurting), Tuesday, 26 April 2005 22:37 (twenty years ago)
― Amateur(ist) (Amateur(ist)), Tuesday, 26 April 2005 22:39 (twenty years ago)
― Hurting (Hurting), Tuesday, 26 April 2005 23:29 (twenty years ago)
― Hurting (Hurting), Tuesday, 26 April 2005 23:30 (twenty years ago)
― miccio (miccio), Tuesday, 26 April 2005 23:39 (twenty years ago)
Read Fred Wesley's book, "Hit Me, Fred," for more on this. I love James Brown's music, but when I talked to Fred about the book a while back, even he seemed, like, scared of James Brown.
― edd s hurt (ddduncan), Tuesday, 26 April 2005 23:46 (twenty years ago)
― Justin, Wednesday, 27 April 2005 00:26 (twenty years ago)
― Hurting (Hurting), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 00:43 (twenty years ago)
― Hurting (Hurting), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 00:45 (twenty years ago)
― poortheatre (poortheatre), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 01:49 (twenty years ago)
― Hurting (Hurting), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 01:50 (twenty years ago)
this is a disease. it's called progeria.
― Amateur(ist) (Amateur(ist)), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 02:01 (twenty years ago)
But seriously. This is a good song. My read on it: He's a guy dating a girl. (That gets me right there - thinking of my daughter being of dating age.)
He is saying that he has tried to impress her, make her happy.
But what he realizes is that the influence a father has over daughter - as an infant all the way through adulthood - is very profound and lasting.
As a result, fathers should be good to their daughters - love them, cherish them.
And the "daughters will love like you do" line is very affecting. When my wife and I have a disagreement (read: fight), I always think of what my daughter, even at 2, is learning from how we interact.
It's a good song. Even more so if you have a daughter (as the title may imply). And it is in no way creepy.
Nor was my previous post, in which - hold on, here - I was trying to be funny.
Jeez.
― Justin, Wednesday, 27 April 2005 02:18 (twenty years ago)
-- miccio (anthonyisrigh...), April 26th, 2005.
yeah, that skit was great. plus there was that MTV footage of Mayer in the studio with Kanye, and JM bragged about the price of his watch and then smiled at the camera and said "go back and listen to 'Daughters', bitches". at least the guy is funny about his skeeviness.
― Al (sitcom), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 02:38 (twenty years ago)
― Rickey Wright (Rrrickey), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 03:32 (twenty years ago)
― Al (sitcom), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 03:36 (twenty years ago)
― Cunga (Cunga), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 03:57 (twenty years ago)
― Amateur(ist) (Amateur(ist)), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 04:12 (twenty years ago)
― Al (sitcom), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 05:18 (twenty years ago)
or god forbid, "tip drill" (we covered that already!)
― hstencil (hstencil), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 05:40 (twenty years ago)
― Al (sitcom), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 05:46 (twenty years ago)
If the whole thing's only about female children, my point stands. I just don't get it. I mean, OK, be good to your kids. Super! But what's this stuff about how boys do their own thing and girls need a man to watch over them and be the centers of their lives? Plus the verses really bug me.. verse one, "this isn't working and it's not about me, so it must be about her.. her father!" I just find it severely reactionary and tedious and maybe that's my real beef; we've heard this stuff so many times before, a hundred million times before. Why do it again.
― daria g (daria g), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 20:38 (twenty years ago)
― Susan Douglas (Susan Douglas), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 20:43 (twenty years ago)
― Al (sitcom), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 20:45 (twenty years ago)
― hstencil (hstencil), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 20:46 (twenty years ago)
― Al (sitcom), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 20:47 (twenty years ago)
― Al (sitcom), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 20:48 (twenty years ago)
You see, man made the cars to take us over the roadMan made the trains to carry heavy loadsMan made electric light to take us out of the darkMan made the boat for the water, like Noah made the ark
This is a man's, a man's, a man's worldBut it wouldn't be nothing, nothing without a woman or a girl
Man thinks about a little baby girls and a baby boysMan makes then happy 'cause man makes them toysAnd after man has made everything, everything he canYou know that man makes money to buy from other man
This is a man's worldBut it wouldn't be nothing, nothing without a woman or a girl
He's lost in the wildernessHe's lost in bitterness
― hstencil (hstencil), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 20:49 (twenty years ago)
― Al (sitcom), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 20:50 (twenty years ago)
― Susan Douglas (Susan Douglas), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 20:51 (twenty years ago)
XPOST
― Amateur(ist) (Amateur(ist)), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 20:51 (twenty years ago)
― Amateur(ist) (Amateur(ist)), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 20:52 (twenty years ago)
― Gear! (can Jung shill it, Mu?) (Gear!), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 20:56 (twenty years ago)
― Susan Douglas (Susan Douglas), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 20:57 (twenty years ago)
― Gear! (can Jung shill it, Mu?) (Gear!), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 20:58 (twenty years ago)
― hstencil (hstencil), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 20:58 (twenty years ago)
― miccio (miccio), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 21:01 (twenty years ago)
― miccio (miccio), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 21:02 (twenty years ago)
― miccio (miccio), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 21:03 (twenty years ago)
― hstencil (hstencil), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 21:03 (twenty years ago)
― Al (sitcom), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 21:04 (twenty years ago)
― Gear! (can Jung shill it, Mu?) (Gear!), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 21:05 (twenty years ago)
― miccio (miccio), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 21:06 (twenty years ago)
― miccio (miccio), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 21:07 (twenty years ago)
― hstencil (hstencil), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 21:10 (twenty years ago)
― miccio (miccio), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 21:11 (twenty years ago)
― hstencil (hstencil), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 21:18 (twenty years ago)
― Al (sitcom), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 21:20 (twenty years ago)
― tokyo nursery school: afternoon session (rosemary), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 21:30 (twenty years ago)
― Rickey Wright (Rrrickey), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 21:35 (twenty years ago)
I always took Neil Young to be singing that song *in character*. I don't really picture young hippie Neil getting a maid.
― Hurting (Hurting), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 21:42 (twenty years ago)
― All of the time, and none of the art (dymaxia), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 21:50 (twenty years ago)
you'd be wrong, dude! read Shakey. Young was fessing up to the fact that he needs someone to take care of him more than an actual partner - broadening it to his entire gender. Tre offensive unless you see it as a cry of vulnerability and possibly even then.
― miccio (miccio), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 22:08 (twenty years ago)
"A Man Needs A Maid" has probably caused feminists a good deal of pain over the years, but it's so transparent that you'd have to reject it on principle. A man may not need a maid, and a woman may not need a dick, but a lot do, and Neil (and Mayer) are addressing those people.
― Alfred Soto (Alfred Soto), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 22:13 (twenty years ago)
― Susan Douglas (Susan Douglas), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 22:21 (twenty years ago)
― hstencil (hstencil), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 22:24 (twenty years ago)
― Amateur(ist) (Amateur(ist)), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 22:26 (twenty years ago)
― hstencil (hstencil), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 22:27 (twenty years ago)
― Alfred Soto (Alfred Soto), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 22:28 (twenty years ago)
― hstencil (hstencil), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 22:32 (twenty years ago)
― hstencil (hstencil), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 22:33 (twenty years ago)
― Shakey Mo Collier, Wednesday, 27 April 2005 22:35 (twenty years ago)
― hstencil (hstencil), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 22:39 (twenty years ago)
― Joseph McCombs (Joseph McCombs), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 22:46 (twenty years ago)
― Al (sitcom), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 22:49 (twenty years ago)
― hstencil (hstencil), Wednesday, 27 April 2005 23:36 (twenty years ago)
-- Shakey Mo Collier (audiobo...), April 27th, 2005.
I think it's pretty clear from the song, whether I've read Shakey or not, that there's more going on than just simple misogyny.
First of all there's that (admittedly cheesy) part in the middle where he says "To live a love, you've gotta give a love/to give a love, you've gotta be 'part of'" which contradicts the rest of the song.
Second the tone of "I was thinking that I'd get a maid/find a place nearby for her to stay/someone to keep my house clean, cook my meals and go away" is nearly overflowing with embittered lonliness. It'd be downright myopic to take it at face value.
It may be true that he was *criticizing* the fact that most men don't really want partners, but that would make it much more sophisticated and less sexist than "Daughters".
― Hurting (Hurting), Thursday, 28 April 2005 00:10 (twenty years ago)
― Hurting (Hurting), Thursday, 28 April 2005 00:13 (twenty years ago)
I think Neil was singing in character here: I'm a vampire, babe, suckin' blood from the earth I'm a vampire, babe, suckin' blood from the earth Well, I'm a vampire, babe, sell you twenty barrels worth
I'm a black bat, babe, bangin' on your window pane I'm a black bat, babe, bangin' on your window pane Well, I'm a black bat, babe, I need my high octane
― I am not afraid of you and you can spank my ass, Thursday, 31 May 2007 05:37 (eighteen years ago)
thread turned me gay
― A B C, Thursday, 31 May 2007 05:47 (eighteen years ago)