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zondag 17 maart 2019 om 17:12
Liefde is vrij bescheiden.
Het woord beteugelen leidt vanzelf tot een stilte, maar goed, tja.
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Hoi mensen,
Ik was even ongerust om alle chaos in het nieuws, vandaar dat ik mijn toevlucht in de muziek en liedjes zocht. Echter kreeg ik na een tijdje niet echt het gevoel dat er veel animo voor was, integendeel, ik merkte dat sommigen zich eraan ergerden, dus leek het mij wel een goed plan om de meeste liedjes etc. te verwijderen. En ja, zo is het wel goed, vind ik nu nog steeds.
Bedankt voor de gezelligheid allemaal en nog een goede voortzetting van alles,
Vriendelijke groet
Jeweetwel
Het woord beteugelen leidt vanzelf tot een stilte, maar goed, tja.
*
Hoi mensen,
Ik was even ongerust om alle chaos in het nieuws, vandaar dat ik mijn toevlucht in de muziek en liedjes zocht. Echter kreeg ik na een tijdje niet echt het gevoel dat er veel animo voor was, integendeel, ik merkte dat sommigen zich eraan ergerden, dus leek het mij wel een goed plan om de meeste liedjes etc. te verwijderen. En ja, zo is het wel goed, vind ik nu nog steeds.
Bedankt voor de gezelligheid allemaal en nog een goede voortzetting van alles,
Vriendelijke groet
Jeweetwel
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dinsdag 28 mei 2019 om 00:22
dinsdag 28 mei 2019 om 12:34
Ik was welwillend aan het lezen, een 'reparative reading' noemen we dat.
dinsdag 28 mei 2019 om 23:09
Was. Ze is niet meer. Ik denk niet dat ze die teksten zelf schreef dus ik impliceer dat haar tekstschrijver dom was hier misschien niet zo lang over nagedacht heeft dat het geheel jouw deconstructie kan verdragen. Jij zegt toch dat die tekst niet klopt?
dinsdag 28 mei 2019 om 23:12
Life is awesome, I confess
What I do, I do best
You got nothing, I got tested
And I'm best, yes
Lay me down tonight in my linen and curls
Lay me down tonight, Riviera girls
I fucked my way up to the top
This is my show
I fucked my way up to the top
Go, baby, go (Go, go, go, go, go)
This is my show (Go, go, go, go, go)
This is my show
I'm a dragon, you're a whore
Don't even know what you're good for
Mimicking me is a fucking bore to me
But babe
Lay me down tonight in my diamonds and pearls
Tell me songs at night about your favorite girl
I fucked my way up to the top
This is my show
I fucked my way up to the top
Go, baby, go (Go, go, go, go, go)
This is my show (Go, go, go, go, go)
This is my show
Need you baby, like I breathe you, baby
Need you…
Lana del Rey - Fucked my way up to the top
https://youtu.be/cIyzE7C0oDM
What I do, I do best
You got nothing, I got tested
And I'm best, yes
Lay me down tonight in my linen and curls
Lay me down tonight, Riviera girls
I fucked my way up to the top
This is my show
I fucked my way up to the top
Go, baby, go (Go, go, go, go, go)
This is my show (Go, go, go, go, go)
This is my show
I'm a dragon, you're a whore
Don't even know what you're good for
Mimicking me is a fucking bore to me
But babe
Lay me down tonight in my diamonds and pearls
Tell me songs at night about your favorite girl
I fucked my way up to the top
This is my show
I fucked my way up to the top
Go, baby, go (Go, go, go, go, go)
This is my show (Go, go, go, go, go)
This is my show
Need you baby, like I breathe you, baby
Need you…
Lana del Rey - Fucked my way up to the top
https://youtu.be/cIyzE7C0oDM
dinsdag 28 mei 2019 om 23:18
I've been looking so long at these pictures of you
That I almost believe that they're real
I've been living so long with my pictures of you
That I almost believe that the pictures
Are all I can feel
Remembering you standing quiet in the rain
As I ran to your heart to be near
And we kissed as the sky fell in
Holding you close
How I always held close in your fear
Remembering you running soft through the night
You were bigger and brighter and wider than snow
And screamed at the make-believe
Screamed at the sky
And you finally found all your courage
To let it all go
Remembering you fallen into my arms
Crying for the death of your heart
You were stone white
So delicate
Lost in the cold
You were always so lost in the dark
Remembering you how you used to be
Slow drowned
You were angels
So much more than everything
Hold for the last time then slip away quietly
Open my eyes
But I never see anything
If only I'd thought of the right words
I could have held on to your heart
If only I'd thought of the right words
I wouldn't be breaking apart
All my pictures of you
Looking so long at these pictures of you
But I never hold on to your heart
Looking so long for the words to be true
But always just breaking apart
My pictures of you
There was nothing in the world
That I ever wanted more
Than to feel you deep in my heart
There was nothing in the world
That I ever wanted more
Than to never feel the breaking apart
All my pictures of you
The Cure - Pictures of You
That I almost believe that they're real
I've been living so long with my pictures of you
That I almost believe that the pictures
Are all I can feel
Remembering you standing quiet in the rain
As I ran to your heart to be near
And we kissed as the sky fell in
Holding you close
How I always held close in your fear
Remembering you running soft through the night
You were bigger and brighter and wider than snow
And screamed at the make-believe
Screamed at the sky
And you finally found all your courage
To let it all go
Remembering you fallen into my arms
Crying for the death of your heart
You were stone white
So delicate
Lost in the cold
You were always so lost in the dark
Remembering you how you used to be
Slow drowned
You were angels
So much more than everything
Hold for the last time then slip away quietly
Open my eyes
But I never see anything
If only I'd thought of the right words
I could have held on to your heart
If only I'd thought of the right words
I wouldn't be breaking apart
All my pictures of you
Looking so long at these pictures of you
But I never hold on to your heart
Looking so long for the words to be true
But always just breaking apart
My pictures of you
There was nothing in the world
That I ever wanted more
Than to feel you deep in my heart
There was nothing in the world
That I ever wanted more
Than to never feel the breaking apart
All my pictures of you
The Cure - Pictures of You
We used to be friends...
donderdag 30 mei 2019 om 11:40
Ik weet dat ze overleden is. En ja ik vind dat inhoudelijk die regel niet klopt.
Heb wel vaker gemerkt dat ook grammaticaal sommige Engelstalige liedjes niet kloppen.
Maar dat is misschien slang. Zoals in Ain't no sunshine when she's gone van Michael Jackson. Ain't kan vergelegen worden met het Nederlandse "Hij legt in bed" denk ik dan maar iedereen zingt het in Amerika.
maandag 3 juni 2019 om 14:11
You sleep in my bed
Even when i'm not at home
I have to make some money
While you're in sheets all alone
I think about you all the time
But we say it's just pretend
Fuck work, you're here
Every day's the weekend
You say I make you nervous
Well I feel it double
Why is it so easy?
We both know we're in trouble
I'm not so good with in-between
But how bad can it really be?
So what, you're here
Every day's the weekend
Don't know, don't care
Every day's the weekend
My hands are cold but my feet are not
Are you leaving me or have you just forgot?
Because in the end
We were never friends
But more
You've got things like a family
They're a bigger deal than I'll ever be
I know that's okay
We should ride this wave to shore
You're going away
To the place that you came from
If I had it my way
Your stay here would be prolonged
Consider these conditions
Forget your inhibitions
Don't look, jump in
Every day's the weekend
Don't know, don't care
Every day's the weekend
My hands are cold but my feet are not
Are you leaving me or have you just forgot?
Because in the end
We were never friends
But more
You've got things like a family
They're a bigger deal than I'll ever be
I know that's okay
We should ride this wave to shore
Let's just do this
Every day's the weekend
Doesn't matter what they say
Every day's the weekend
Don't know, don't care
Every day's the weekend
Fuck work, you're here
Every day's the weekend
Monday, tuesday
Every day's the weekend
Wednesday, thursday
Every day's the weekend
I don't know what to say
Every day's the weekend
Every day's the weekend
My hands are cold but my feet are not
Are you leaving me or have you just forgot?
Because in the end
We were never friends
But more
You've got things like a family
They're a bigger deal than i'll ever be
I know that's okay
We should ride this wave to shore
Alex Lahey - Everyday's the weekend
Even when i'm not at home
I have to make some money
While you're in sheets all alone
I think about you all the time
But we say it's just pretend
Fuck work, you're here
Every day's the weekend
You say I make you nervous
Well I feel it double
Why is it so easy?
We both know we're in trouble
I'm not so good with in-between
But how bad can it really be?
So what, you're here
Every day's the weekend
Don't know, don't care
Every day's the weekend
My hands are cold but my feet are not
Are you leaving me or have you just forgot?
Because in the end
We were never friends
But more
You've got things like a family
They're a bigger deal than I'll ever be
I know that's okay
We should ride this wave to shore
You're going away
To the place that you came from
If I had it my way
Your stay here would be prolonged
Consider these conditions
Forget your inhibitions
Don't look, jump in
Every day's the weekend
Don't know, don't care
Every day's the weekend
My hands are cold but my feet are not
Are you leaving me or have you just forgot?
Because in the end
We were never friends
But more
You've got things like a family
They're a bigger deal than I'll ever be
I know that's okay
We should ride this wave to shore
Let's just do this
Every day's the weekend
Doesn't matter what they say
Every day's the weekend
Don't know, don't care
Every day's the weekend
Fuck work, you're here
Every day's the weekend
Monday, tuesday
Every day's the weekend
Wednesday, thursday
Every day's the weekend
I don't know what to say
Every day's the weekend
Every day's the weekend
My hands are cold but my feet are not
Are you leaving me or have you just forgot?
Because in the end
We were never friends
But more
You've got things like a family
They're a bigger deal than i'll ever be
I know that's okay
We should ride this wave to shore
Alex Lahey - Everyday's the weekend
zaterdag 8 juni 2019 om 15:49
I love you, I hate you, I'm on the fence, it all depends
Whether I'm up or down, I'm on the mend, transcending all reality
I like you, despise you, admire you
What are we gonna do when everything all falls through?
I must confess, I've made a mess of what should be a small success
But I digress, at least I've tried my very best, I guess
This, that, the other, why even bother?
It won't be with me on my deathbed, but I'll still be in your head
Put me on a pedestal and I'll only disappoint you
Tell me I'm exceptional, I promise to exploit you
Give me all your money, and I'll make some origami, honey
I think you're a joke, but I don't find you very funny
My internal monologue is saturated analog
It's scratched and drifting, I've become attached to the idea
It's all a shifting dream, bittersweet philosophy
I've got no idea how I even got here
I'm resentful, I'm having an existential time crisis
Want bliss, daylight savings won't fix this mess
Under-worked and over-sexed, I must express my disinterest
The rats are back inside my head, what would freud have said?
Put me on a pedestal and I'll only disappoint you
Tell me I'm exceptional, I promise to exploit you
Give me all your money, and I'll make some origami, honey
I think you're a joke, but I don't find you very funny
I wanna wash out my head with turpentine, cyanide
I decide this internal diatribe
When I try to catch you right, I hate seeing you cry
In the kitchen, I don't know why it affects me like this
When you're not even mine to consider
Erroneous, harmonious, I'm hardly sanctimonious
Dirty clothes, I suppose we all outgrow ourselves
I'm a fake, I'm a phony, I'm awake, I'm alone
I'm homely, I'm a scorpio
Put me on a pedestal and I'll only disappoint you
Tell me I'm exceptional, I promise to exploit you
Give me all your money, and I'll make some origami, honey
I think you're a joke, but I don't find you very funny
Courtney Barnett- Pedestrian at best
Whether I'm up or down, I'm on the mend, transcending all reality
I like you, despise you, admire you
What are we gonna do when everything all falls through?
I must confess, I've made a mess of what should be a small success
But I digress, at least I've tried my very best, I guess
This, that, the other, why even bother?
It won't be with me on my deathbed, but I'll still be in your head
Put me on a pedestal and I'll only disappoint you
Tell me I'm exceptional, I promise to exploit you
Give me all your money, and I'll make some origami, honey
I think you're a joke, but I don't find you very funny
My internal monologue is saturated analog
It's scratched and drifting, I've become attached to the idea
It's all a shifting dream, bittersweet philosophy
I've got no idea how I even got here
I'm resentful, I'm having an existential time crisis
Want bliss, daylight savings won't fix this mess
Under-worked and over-sexed, I must express my disinterest
The rats are back inside my head, what would freud have said?
Put me on a pedestal and I'll only disappoint you
Tell me I'm exceptional, I promise to exploit you
Give me all your money, and I'll make some origami, honey
I think you're a joke, but I don't find you very funny
I wanna wash out my head with turpentine, cyanide
I decide this internal diatribe
When I try to catch you right, I hate seeing you cry
In the kitchen, I don't know why it affects me like this
When you're not even mine to consider
Erroneous, harmonious, I'm hardly sanctimonious
Dirty clothes, I suppose we all outgrow ourselves
I'm a fake, I'm a phony, I'm awake, I'm alone
I'm homely, I'm a scorpio
Put me on a pedestal and I'll only disappoint you
Tell me I'm exceptional, I promise to exploit you
Give me all your money, and I'll make some origami, honey
I think you're a joke, but I don't find you very funny
Courtney Barnett- Pedestrian at best
zondag 9 juni 2019 om 12:47
Omdat ik ze gister eindelijk weer eens live heb gezien 
Stay by my side, it's over
the ride isn't what I told you
the painkiller-side of this night
is to not look behind it's over
I have been told about longing
a feeling so old. it's dead.
I must have been misled
so stay be my side. I'm sorry.
I'm drawing myself the ideal crash
but I know I won't believe me.
There'll be a time you'll leave me.
Stay by my side. it's sexy
the way that we talk about stuff
the way that we laugh with love
the way that we're falling off.
CRASH you're life's been sucking 'cause you wanna mess
around. can anybody down you with a
CRASH another way of saying that you like to make it
up as you move along. If it's a lot, show them what you got.
Stay by my side. I want you
continue the theme that's us
even though it's only lust
the painkiller-side of this life.
I'm drawing myself the ideal crash
and I know I won't believe me.
How can a man kill gently
how long before it's all done
how can he leave someone
how can he do it softly?
CRASH you're life's been sucking 'cause you wanna mess
around. can anybody down you with a
CRASH another way of saying that you like to make it
up as you move along. If it's a lot, show them what you got
CRASH you're gonna go to hell with a certain inclination
try and make it sell and then you
CRASH you're gonna have to take yourself out of
circulation into something else
If it's a lot, show them what you got
Right now I need my hands, to cover this shit up
I need my eyes to see where I'm going, and I need someone...
Stay by my side, it's sexy
the way that we talk about stuff
the way that we laugh with love
the way that we're falling off.
Deus - the ideal crash https://youtu.be/QaAvShKyRj8
Stay by my side, it's over
the ride isn't what I told you
the painkiller-side of this night
is to not look behind it's over
I have been told about longing
a feeling so old. it's dead.
I must have been misled
so stay be my side. I'm sorry.
I'm drawing myself the ideal crash
but I know I won't believe me.
There'll be a time you'll leave me.
Stay by my side. it's sexy
the way that we talk about stuff
the way that we laugh with love
the way that we're falling off.
CRASH you're life's been sucking 'cause you wanna mess
around. can anybody down you with a
CRASH another way of saying that you like to make it
up as you move along. If it's a lot, show them what you got.
Stay by my side. I want you
continue the theme that's us
even though it's only lust
the painkiller-side of this life.
I'm drawing myself the ideal crash
and I know I won't believe me.
How can a man kill gently
how long before it's all done
how can he leave someone
how can he do it softly?
CRASH you're life's been sucking 'cause you wanna mess
around. can anybody down you with a
CRASH another way of saying that you like to make it
up as you move along. If it's a lot, show them what you got
CRASH you're gonna go to hell with a certain inclination
try and make it sell and then you
CRASH you're gonna have to take yourself out of
circulation into something else
If it's a lot, show them what you got
Right now I need my hands, to cover this shit up
I need my eyes to see where I'm going, and I need someone...
Stay by my side, it's sexy
the way that we talk about stuff
the way that we laugh with love
the way that we're falling off.
Deus - the ideal crash https://youtu.be/QaAvShKyRj8
zondag 9 juni 2019 om 13:19
Can you hear them?
The helicopters
I'm in New York
No need for words now
We sit in silence
You look me
In the eye directly
You met me
I think it's Wednesday
The evening
The mess we're in
And ohh (the city sunset over me)
Ohh (the city sunset over me)
Night and day
I dream of
Making love
To you now baby
Love making on screen
Impossible dream
And I have seen
The sunrise over the river
The freeway
Reminding of
This mess we're in
And ohh (the city sunset over me)
Ohh (the city sunset over me)
And ohh (the city sunset over me)
Ohh (the city sunset over me)
What were you wanting? (What was that you wanted?)
I just wanna say (I just wanna say)
(Don't ever change) Don't ever change now baby
(And thank you) And thank you
(I don't think we will meet again) I don't think we will meet again
Before the sun rise (And the city landscape comes into view)
Over the skyscrapers (Sweat on my skin, oh)
The city
This mess we're in
And ohh (the city sunset over me)
Ohh (the city sunset over me)
Ohh (the city sunset over me)
Ohh (the city sunset over me)
PJ Harvey met Thom Yorke - This mess were in
https://youtu.be/BTrGowDPjBk
The helicopters
I'm in New York
No need for words now
We sit in silence
You look me
In the eye directly
You met me
I think it's Wednesday
The evening
The mess we're in
And ohh (the city sunset over me)
Ohh (the city sunset over me)
Night and day
I dream of
Making love
To you now baby
Love making on screen
Impossible dream
And I have seen
The sunrise over the river
The freeway
Reminding of
This mess we're in
And ohh (the city sunset over me)
Ohh (the city sunset over me)
And ohh (the city sunset over me)
Ohh (the city sunset over me)
What were you wanting? (What was that you wanted?)
I just wanna say (I just wanna say)
(Don't ever change) Don't ever change now baby
(And thank you) And thank you
(I don't think we will meet again) I don't think we will meet again
Before the sun rise (And the city landscape comes into view)
Over the skyscrapers (Sweat on my skin, oh)
The city
This mess we're in
And ohh (the city sunset over me)
Ohh (the city sunset over me)
Ohh (the city sunset over me)
Ohh (the city sunset over me)
PJ Harvey met Thom Yorke - This mess were in
https://youtu.be/BTrGowDPjBk
vrijdag 23 augustus 2019 om 12:54
Break the news, you're walking out
To be a good man for someone else
Sorry I was never good like you
Stood on my chest and kept me down
Hated hearing my name on the lips of a crowd
Did my best to exist just for you
Bet you rue the day you kissed a writer in the dark
Bet you rue the day you kissed a writer in the dark
Now she's gonna play and sing and lock you in her heart
Bet you rue the day you kissed a writer in the dark
I am my mother's child, I'll love you 'til my breathing stops
I'll love you 'til you call the cops on me
But in our darkest hours, I stumbled on a secret power
I'll find a way to be without you, babe
I still feel you, now and then
Slow like pseudo-ephedrine
When you see me, will you say I've changed?
I ride the subway, read the signs
I let the seasons change my mind
I love it here since I've stopped needing you
Bet you rue the day you kissed a writer in the dark
Bet you rue the day you kissed a writer in the dark
Now she's gonna play and sing and lock you in her heart
Bet you rue the day you kissed a writer in the dark
I am my mother's child, I'll love you 'til my breathing stops
I'll love you 'til you call the cops on me
But in our darkest hours, I stumbled on a secret power
I'll find a way to be without you, babe
I am my mother's child, I'll love you 'til my breathing stops
I'll love you 'til you call the cops on me
But in our darkest hours, I stumbled on a secret power
I'll find a way to be without you, babe
Lorde - Writer in the dark
To be a good man for someone else
Sorry I was never good like you
Stood on my chest and kept me down
Hated hearing my name on the lips of a crowd
Did my best to exist just for you
Bet you rue the day you kissed a writer in the dark
Bet you rue the day you kissed a writer in the dark
Now she's gonna play and sing and lock you in her heart
Bet you rue the day you kissed a writer in the dark
I am my mother's child, I'll love you 'til my breathing stops
I'll love you 'til you call the cops on me
But in our darkest hours, I stumbled on a secret power
I'll find a way to be without you, babe
I still feel you, now and then
Slow like pseudo-ephedrine
When you see me, will you say I've changed?
I ride the subway, read the signs
I let the seasons change my mind
I love it here since I've stopped needing you
Bet you rue the day you kissed a writer in the dark
Bet you rue the day you kissed a writer in the dark
Now she's gonna play and sing and lock you in her heart
Bet you rue the day you kissed a writer in the dark
I am my mother's child, I'll love you 'til my breathing stops
I'll love you 'til you call the cops on me
But in our darkest hours, I stumbled on a secret power
I'll find a way to be without you, babe
I am my mother's child, I'll love you 'til my breathing stops
I'll love you 'til you call the cops on me
But in our darkest hours, I stumbled on a secret power
I'll find a way to be without you, babe
Lorde - Writer in the dark
vrijdag 30 augustus 2019 om 11:16
When I'm all alone on my own by my lonesome
And there ain't a single another soul around
I wanna dig into my guitar bend a blues riff that hangs
Over everything
When I'm by myself and it's daytime 'cause down-under
Or wherever it is I live when it's evening
You know I speed read the morning news and come up with my own little song also
Too
When I step outside to a beautiful morning
Where the trees are all wagging, my hair flag waving
The scenery raging, my life love cascading and the smog hangs
Over everything
When I'm outside in a real good mood
You could almost forget about all the other things
Like a big old ominous cloud in my periphery
Eh eh, ah ah ah, oh, eh eh eh
Don't wanna talk about it
Simultaneous I shout it
When I was young I liked to hear music blaring
And I wasn't caring to neuter my jams with earplugs
But these days I inhabitate a high-pitched ring over things
So these days I plug 'em up
When I'm strugglin with my songs I do the same thing too
And then I crunch 'em up in headphones, 'cause why wouldn't you?
You could say: I hear you on several levels at high decibels
Over everything
When I'm all alone on my own by myself
And there ain't a single another one around
I wanna dig into my guitar, bend a blues riff that hangs
Over everything
Don't wanna talk about it
Talk about it, talk about it
Talk about it, talk about it
Over everything
Talk about it
Don't wanna talk
Don't wanna talk
Ain't nobody wanna talk about it
Don't wanna
Don't wanna talk about it, about it
They don't wanna, oh they
They don't wanna talk about it
No, they don't wanna
Talk about it, about it
Oooh ooh ooh
Kurt Vile and Courtney Barnett - Over Everything
And there ain't a single another soul around
I wanna dig into my guitar bend a blues riff that hangs
Over everything
When I'm by myself and it's daytime 'cause down-under
Or wherever it is I live when it's evening
You know I speed read the morning news and come up with my own little song also
Too
When I step outside to a beautiful morning
Where the trees are all wagging, my hair flag waving
The scenery raging, my life love cascading and the smog hangs
Over everything
When I'm outside in a real good mood
You could almost forget about all the other things
Like a big old ominous cloud in my periphery
Eh eh, ah ah ah, oh, eh eh eh
Don't wanna talk about it
Simultaneous I shout it
When I was young I liked to hear music blaring
And I wasn't caring to neuter my jams with earplugs
But these days I inhabitate a high-pitched ring over things
So these days I plug 'em up
When I'm strugglin with my songs I do the same thing too
And then I crunch 'em up in headphones, 'cause why wouldn't you?
You could say: I hear you on several levels at high decibels
Over everything
When I'm all alone on my own by myself
And there ain't a single another one around
I wanna dig into my guitar, bend a blues riff that hangs
Over everything
Don't wanna talk about it
Talk about it, talk about it
Talk about it, talk about it
Over everything
Talk about it
Don't wanna talk
Don't wanna talk
Ain't nobody wanna talk about it
Don't wanna
Don't wanna talk about it, about it
They don't wanna, oh they
They don't wanna talk about it
No, they don't wanna
Talk about it, about it
Oooh ooh ooh
Kurt Vile and Courtney Barnett - Over Everything
vrijdag 30 augustus 2019 om 12:34
My name is Mud
Not to be confused with Bill or Jack or Pete or Dennis
My name is mud and it's always been
'Cause I'm the most boring sons-a-bitch you've ever seen
I dress in blue-yes navy blue
From head to toe I'm rather drab except my patent shoes
I make 'em shine, well most the time
'Cept today my feet are troddin' on by this friend of mine
Six foot two and rude as hell
I got to get him in the ground before he starts to smell
My name is Mud
My name is Mud,
But call me Aloysius Devadander Abercrombie
That's long for Mud, so I've been told
Told that by this sonsabitch that lies before me bloated blue and cold
I've got my pride, I drink my wine
I'd drink only the finest except I haven't earned a dime in several months
Or were it years
The breath on that fat bastard could bring any man to tears
We had our words, a common spat
So I kissed him upside the cranium with an aluminum baseball bat
My name is Mud
Primus-My name is Mud
Not to be confused with Bill or Jack or Pete or Dennis
My name is mud and it's always been
'Cause I'm the most boring sons-a-bitch you've ever seen
I dress in blue-yes navy blue
From head to toe I'm rather drab except my patent shoes
I make 'em shine, well most the time
'Cept today my feet are troddin' on by this friend of mine
Six foot two and rude as hell
I got to get him in the ground before he starts to smell
My name is Mud
My name is Mud,
But call me Aloysius Devadander Abercrombie
That's long for Mud, so I've been told
Told that by this sonsabitch that lies before me bloated blue and cold
I've got my pride, I drink my wine
I'd drink only the finest except I haven't earned a dime in several months
Or were it years
The breath on that fat bastard could bring any man to tears
We had our words, a common spat
So I kissed him upside the cranium with an aluminum baseball bat
My name is Mud
Primus-My name is Mud
Damned if I don’t
maandag 9 september 2019 om 21:24
I have to drive
I have my reasons, dear
It's cold outside
I hate the seasons here
I suffer mornings most of all
I feel so powerless and small
By ten o'clock I'm back in bed
Fighting the jury in my head
You learn to drive
It's only natural, dear
You drive all night
We haven't slept in years
We suffer mornings most of all
We saw you lying in the road
We tried to dig a decent grave
But it's still no way to behave
It is a delicate position
Spin the bottle
Pick the victim
Catch a tiger
Switch directions
If he hollers
Break his ankles
To protect him
We'll have to drive
They're getting closer
Just get inside
It's almost over
We will save your brothers
We will save your cousins
We will drive them far away
From streets and lights
From all signs of bad mankind
We suffer mornings most of all
Wake up all bleary eyed and sore
Forgetting everything we saw
(I'll meet you in an hour
At the car)
Amanda Palmer - I have to drive
I have my reasons, dear
It's cold outside
I hate the seasons here
I suffer mornings most of all
I feel so powerless and small
By ten o'clock I'm back in bed
Fighting the jury in my head
You learn to drive
It's only natural, dear
You drive all night
We haven't slept in years
We suffer mornings most of all
We saw you lying in the road
We tried to dig a decent grave
But it's still no way to behave
It is a delicate position
Spin the bottle
Pick the victim
Catch a tiger
Switch directions
If he hollers
Break his ankles
To protect him
We'll have to drive
They're getting closer
Just get inside
It's almost over
We will save your brothers
We will save your cousins
We will drive them far away
From streets and lights
From all signs of bad mankind
We suffer mornings most of all
Wake up all bleary eyed and sore
Forgetting everything we saw
(I'll meet you in an hour
At the car)
Amanda Palmer - I have to drive
dinsdag 17 september 2019 om 12:14
I miss Long Beach and I miss you, babe
I miss dancing with you the most of all
I miss the bar where the Beach Boys would go
Dennis's last stop before Kokomo
Those nights were on fire
We couldn't get higher
We didn't know that we had it all
But nobody warns you before the fall
And I pray that you stay
Don't leave, I just need a wake-up call
I'm facing the greatest
The greatest loss of them all
The culture is lit and I had a ball
I guess I'm signing off after all
I miss New York and I miss the music
Me and my friends, we miss rock and roll
I want shit to feel just like it used to
And, baby, I was doing nothing the most of all
The culture is lit and if this is it, I had a ball
I guess that I'm burned out after all
Oh, and I'm wasted
Don't leave, I just need a wake-up call
I'm facing the greatest
The greatest loss of them all
The culture is lit and I had a ball
I guess that I'm burned out after all
If this is it, I'm signing off
Miss doing nothing, the most of all
Hawaii just missed that fireball
L.A. is in flames, it's getting hot
Kanye West is blond and gone
"Life on Mars" ain't just a song
Oh, the live stream's almost on
Lana del Rey - The Greatest
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LrSX_OcpeJg
I miss dancing with you the most of all
I miss the bar where the Beach Boys would go
Dennis's last stop before Kokomo
Those nights were on fire
We couldn't get higher
We didn't know that we had it all
But nobody warns you before the fall
And I pray that you stay
Don't leave, I just need a wake-up call
I'm facing the greatest
The greatest loss of them all
The culture is lit and I had a ball
I guess I'm signing off after all
I miss New York and I miss the music
Me and my friends, we miss rock and roll
I want shit to feel just like it used to
And, baby, I was doing nothing the most of all
The culture is lit and if this is it, I had a ball
I guess that I'm burned out after all
Oh, and I'm wasted
Don't leave, I just need a wake-up call
I'm facing the greatest
The greatest loss of them all
The culture is lit and I had a ball
I guess that I'm burned out after all
If this is it, I'm signing off
Miss doing nothing, the most of all
Hawaii just missed that fireball
L.A. is in flames, it's getting hot
Kanye West is blond and gone
"Life on Mars" ain't just a song
Oh, the live stream's almost on
Lana del Rey - The Greatest
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LrSX_OcpeJg
donderdag 17 oktober 2019 om 17:48
Don't even bother climbing out of the well
That ain't no way to get out of the hell that you're in
If you wanna see the back of it, girl
You better start digging down with your pail of tin
I got shat on by an eagle, baby
Now I'm king of the neighborhood
And it feels like I could
Just peel the gym pants off a single mother
But this run of good luck don't got me feeling all that good
And it hurts, and it hurts
But I don't wanna talk about it
'Cause in my dreams, I miss you
Then I wake up to reality's bliss
Now all I ever wanted and all I ever needed is right here
In the stranger's kiss
Don't bother flying when we jump off the cliff
Make sure it's head first if you don't want to deal with what ifs
I know you're wondering if you'll feel it again
Just keep on digging it down with your pail of tin
No shame in sleeping with the seagulls, baby
This town's a tourist trap, it's no place to be living
They made a meme out of my legacy, darling
My hands are caught in the net and they're pale and thin
And it hurts, and it hurts
Well I don't wanna talk about it
'Cause in my dreams, I miss you
And I wake up to reality's bliss
All I ever wanted and all I ever needed was right here
In the stranger's kiss
Me and Roy, we got a pretty mean posse
With a Down syndrome Jew from the real estate crew
He keeps me busy with a shift now and then
But it don't ever really stop me from thinking of you
I know you're wondering why you wish you were dead
And there's no solace in the fact that it's all in your head
Try not to focus on the pain that you're in
Just keep on digging down with your pail of tin
If it hurts, well it hurts
But I don't wanna talk about it
'Cause in my dreams, I miss you
And I wake up to reality's bliss
All I ever wanted and all I ever needed is right here
In the stranger's kiss
'Cause in my dreams, I miss you
And I'll just stick 'em right there in the bin
Thought I needed buckets of gold
But all I needed was a dirty little pail of tin
Alex Cameron and Angel Olsen - the stranger's kiss
That ain't no way to get out of the hell that you're in
If you wanna see the back of it, girl
You better start digging down with your pail of tin
I got shat on by an eagle, baby
Now I'm king of the neighborhood
And it feels like I could
Just peel the gym pants off a single mother
But this run of good luck don't got me feeling all that good
And it hurts, and it hurts
But I don't wanna talk about it
'Cause in my dreams, I miss you
Then I wake up to reality's bliss
Now all I ever wanted and all I ever needed is right here
In the stranger's kiss
Don't bother flying when we jump off the cliff
Make sure it's head first if you don't want to deal with what ifs
I know you're wondering if you'll feel it again
Just keep on digging it down with your pail of tin
No shame in sleeping with the seagulls, baby
This town's a tourist trap, it's no place to be living
They made a meme out of my legacy, darling
My hands are caught in the net and they're pale and thin
And it hurts, and it hurts
Well I don't wanna talk about it
'Cause in my dreams, I miss you
And I wake up to reality's bliss
All I ever wanted and all I ever needed was right here
In the stranger's kiss
Me and Roy, we got a pretty mean posse
With a Down syndrome Jew from the real estate crew
He keeps me busy with a shift now and then
But it don't ever really stop me from thinking of you
I know you're wondering why you wish you were dead
And there's no solace in the fact that it's all in your head
Try not to focus on the pain that you're in
Just keep on digging down with your pail of tin
If it hurts, well it hurts
But I don't wanna talk about it
'Cause in my dreams, I miss you
And I wake up to reality's bliss
All I ever wanted and all I ever needed is right here
In the stranger's kiss
'Cause in my dreams, I miss you
And I'll just stick 'em right there in the bin
Thought I needed buckets of gold
But all I needed was a dirty little pail of tin
Alex Cameron and Angel Olsen - the stranger's kiss
woensdag 23 oktober 2019 om 22:07
And I can do the frug
I can do the Robocop
I can do the Freddie
I cannot do the Smurf
And I can hate your girl
I can tell you that she's real pretty
I can take my clothes off
I cannot fall in love
And I can do the frug
I can do the Robocop
I can do the Freddie
I cannot do the Smurf
And I can watch TV
I can shuffle off the Buffalo
I can do a backbend
I will not call you back
And I can start a book
I can make some mac and cheese
I can sleep twelve hours
You'll never see my eyes
And I can hate your girl
I can tell you that she's real pretty
I can take my clothes off
I cannot fall in love
You'll never see my eyes
I will not call you back
I cannot do the smurf
I cannot fall in love
I'll never fall in love
I cannot fall in love...
And I can hate your girl
I can tell you that she's real pretty
I can take my clothes off
I cannot fall in love
You'll never see my eyes
I will not call you back
I cannot do the smurf
I cannot fall in love
I'll never fall in love
I cannot fall in love...
Rilo Kiley - The Frug https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WSO4Y9ygPIw
I can do the Robocop
I can do the Freddie
I cannot do the Smurf
And I can hate your girl
I can tell you that she's real pretty
I can take my clothes off
I cannot fall in love
And I can do the frug
I can do the Robocop
I can do the Freddie
I cannot do the Smurf
And I can watch TV
I can shuffle off the Buffalo
I can do a backbend
I will not call you back
And I can start a book
I can make some mac and cheese
I can sleep twelve hours
You'll never see my eyes
And I can hate your girl
I can tell you that she's real pretty
I can take my clothes off
I cannot fall in love
You'll never see my eyes
I will not call you back
I cannot do the smurf
I cannot fall in love
I'll never fall in love
I cannot fall in love...
And I can hate your girl
I can tell you that she's real pretty
I can take my clothes off
I cannot fall in love
You'll never see my eyes
I will not call you back
I cannot do the smurf
I cannot fall in love
I'll never fall in love
I cannot fall in love...
Rilo Kiley - The Frug https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WSO4Y9ygPIw
woensdag 23 oktober 2019 om 22:30
The bright horses have broken free from the fields
They are horses of love, their manes full of fire
They are parting the cities, those bright burning horses
And everyone is hiding, and no one makes a sound
And I'm by your side and I'm holding your hand
Bright horses of wonder springing from your burning hand
And everyone has a heart and it's calling for something
We're all so sick and tired of seeing things as they are
Horses are just horses and their manes aren't full of fire
The fields are just fields, and there ain't no Lord
And everyone is hidden, and everyone is cruel
And there's no shortage of tyrants, and no shortage of fools
And the little white shape dancing at the end of the hall
Is just a wish that time can't dissolve at all
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, well, this world is plain to see
It don't mean we can't believe in something, and anyway
My baby's coming back now on the next train
I can hear the whistle blowing, I can hear the mighty roar
I can hear the horses prancing in the pastures of the Lord
Oh the train is coming, and I'm standing here to see
And it's bringing my baby right back to me
Well there are some things too hard to explain
But my baby's coming home now, on the 5:30 train
They are horses of love, their manes full of fire
They are parting the cities, those bright burning horses
And everyone is hiding, and no one makes a sound
And I'm by your side and I'm holding your hand
Bright horses of wonder springing from your burning hand
And everyone has a heart and it's calling for something
We're all so sick and tired of seeing things as they are
Horses are just horses and their manes aren't full of fire
The fields are just fields, and there ain't no Lord
And everyone is hidden, and everyone is cruel
And there's no shortage of tyrants, and no shortage of fools
And the little white shape dancing at the end of the hall
Is just a wish that time can't dissolve at all
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, well, this world is plain to see
It don't mean we can't believe in something, and anyway
My baby's coming back now on the next train
I can hear the whistle blowing, I can hear the mighty roar
I can hear the horses prancing in the pastures of the Lord
Oh the train is coming, and I'm standing here to see
And it's bringing my baby right back to me
Well there are some things too hard to explain
But my baby's coming home now, on the 5:30 train
vrijdag 25 oktober 2019 om 21:12
Somebody took the papers
And somebody's got the key
And somebody nailed the door shut
That says hey what you think that you see
But me l'm down around the corner
You know I'm lookin' for Miss Linda Lee
Because she's got the power
To love me by the hour
Gives me double you L-O-V-E
Hey baby if you want it so fast
Don't you know that it ain't gonna last
Of course you know
It makes no difference to me
Somebody's got the time time
Somebody's got the right
All of the other people
Tryin' to use up the night
But now me l'm out on the corner
You know I'm lookin' for Miss Linda Lee
Because she's got the power
To love me by the hour
Gives me double you L-O-V-E
Ooh if you want it so fast
Don't you know honey you can get it so fast
But of course you know
It makes no difference to me
Oh oh oh you'd better cool it down
You know you'd better cool it down
You know you'd better cool it down
You know you'd better cool it down
Oh hey if you want it so fast
Now lookie baby don't you want it to last
But of course you know that
It makes no difference to me
Oh you'd better cool it down
You know you'd better cool it down
You know you'd better cool it down
The Velvet Underground - Cool It Down
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NnV0kvTbxuM
And somebody's got the key
And somebody nailed the door shut
That says hey what you think that you see
But me l'm down around the corner
You know I'm lookin' for Miss Linda Lee
Because she's got the power
To love me by the hour
Gives me double you L-O-V-E
Hey baby if you want it so fast
Don't you know that it ain't gonna last
Of course you know
It makes no difference to me
Somebody's got the time time
Somebody's got the right
All of the other people
Tryin' to use up the night
But now me l'm out on the corner
You know I'm lookin' for Miss Linda Lee
Because she's got the power
To love me by the hour
Gives me double you L-O-V-E
Ooh if you want it so fast
Don't you know honey you can get it so fast
But of course you know
It makes no difference to me
Oh oh oh you'd better cool it down
You know you'd better cool it down
You know you'd better cool it down
You know you'd better cool it down
Oh hey if you want it so fast
Now lookie baby don't you want it to last
But of course you know that
It makes no difference to me
Oh you'd better cool it down
You know you'd better cool it down
You know you'd better cool it down
The Velvet Underground - Cool It Down
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NnV0kvTbxuM
zondag 3 november 2019 om 10:33
My eyelids float
Between two states
On the borderline
Flows a slow intake
They don't let much in
I don't let much out
Just a broken bulb
Flickering with doubt
Yeah
It happens all the time
Misery loves me
But I don't love her
It's a one-way street
Circling planet earth
If I take a right
Maybe I'll outrun
To the great unknown
Goes the great no one
Yeah (Yeah, yeah)
It happens all the time
Yeah (Yeah, yeah)
It happens all the time
Wanna move
I do, I do, I do
I'm trying to get this right (Ooh)
I'm losing the appetite (Ooh-ooh)
It's not the way I'd choose, I'd choose, I'd choose
Always caught in between (Ooh)
The ache and the apathy (Ooh-ooh)
If there is a record
For most hours wasted
Least worthy reason
To cry on a Thursday evening
I'm in the lead
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(It happens all the time)
Yeah
It happens all the time
Wanna move
I do, I do, I do
I'm trying to get this right (Ooh)
I'm losing the appetite (Ooh-ooh)
It's not the way I'd choose, I'd choose, I'd choose
Always caught in between (Ooh)
The ache and the apathy (Ooh-ooh)
Staring up at the stars at night
I know their light is so
Behind the times
The more I live in the world, I find
Seclusion's pleasing
It's an illusion
Wanna move
I do, I do, I do
I'm trying to get this right (Ooh)
I'm losing the appetite (Ooo-ooh)
It's not the way I'd choose, I'd choose, I'd choose
Always caught in between (Ooh)
Always caught in between
The Beths - Great No One https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qQYhM48H5zs
Between two states
On the borderline
Flows a slow intake
They don't let much in
I don't let much out
Just a broken bulb
Flickering with doubt
Yeah
It happens all the time
Misery loves me
But I don't love her
It's a one-way street
Circling planet earth
If I take a right
Maybe I'll outrun
To the great unknown
Goes the great no one
Yeah (Yeah, yeah)
It happens all the time
Yeah (Yeah, yeah)
It happens all the time
Wanna move
I do, I do, I do
I'm trying to get this right (Ooh)
I'm losing the appetite (Ooh-ooh)
It's not the way I'd choose, I'd choose, I'd choose
Always caught in between (Ooh)
The ache and the apathy (Ooh-ooh)
If there is a record
For most hours wasted
Least worthy reason
To cry on a Thursday evening
I'm in the lead
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(It happens all the time)
Yeah
It happens all the time
Wanna move
I do, I do, I do
I'm trying to get this right (Ooh)
I'm losing the appetite (Ooh-ooh)
It's not the way I'd choose, I'd choose, I'd choose
Always caught in between (Ooh)
The ache and the apathy (Ooh-ooh)
Staring up at the stars at night
I know their light is so
Behind the times
The more I live in the world, I find
Seclusion's pleasing
It's an illusion
Wanna move
I do, I do, I do
I'm trying to get this right (Ooh)
I'm losing the appetite (Ooo-ooh)
It's not the way I'd choose, I'd choose, I'd choose
Always caught in between (Ooh)
Always caught in between
The Beths - Great No One https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qQYhM48H5zs
donderdag 7 november 2019 om 20:41
What would it take to gain acceptance
To the grounds behind your eyes
You know I'm open to suggestion
The one you made we never tried
Let it slip right out from under
Your breath and it rolled around my head
It was nothing I'd consider
I knew it had to happen then
Stood on the banks of the Potomac
We watched the water rushing by
You said we should live in the moment
Then I'd miss you all the time
And I know no one will believe me
But I don't want a second chance
To be an object of desire
If that means slipping through your hands
If I had tried to make you mine
You would have walked away
I can't compete with memories
They never have to change
This world is full of missing persons
All of these unsolved mysteries
If someone says they know for certain
They're selling something certainly
So when I set myself to wonder
All the questions that remain
The only one that even matters
Is when I'll see you're face again
I keep looking back for artifacts
To prove that you were here
The sound that's been keeps echoing
It never disappears
Conor Oberst - Artifact #1 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1_xAQZvXDpc
To the grounds behind your eyes
You know I'm open to suggestion
The one you made we never tried
Let it slip right out from under
Your breath and it rolled around my head
It was nothing I'd consider
I knew it had to happen then
Stood on the banks of the Potomac
We watched the water rushing by
You said we should live in the moment
Then I'd miss you all the time
And I know no one will believe me
But I don't want a second chance
To be an object of desire
If that means slipping through your hands
If I had tried to make you mine
You would have walked away
I can't compete with memories
They never have to change
This world is full of missing persons
All of these unsolved mysteries
If someone says they know for certain
They're selling something certainly
So when I set myself to wonder
All the questions that remain
The only one that even matters
Is when I'll see you're face again
I keep looking back for artifacts
To prove that you were here
The sound that's been keeps echoing
It never disappears
Conor Oberst - Artifact #1 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1_xAQZvXDpc
zondag 17 november 2019 om 14:59
Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather
Whiplash girl child in the dark
Comes in bells, your servant, don't forsake him
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart
Downy sins of streetlight fancies
Chase the costumes she shall wear
Ermine furs adorn the imperious
Severin, Severin awaits you there
I am tired, I am weary
I could sleep for a thousand years
A thousand dreams that would awake me
Different colors made of tears
Kiss the boot of shiny, shiny leather
Shiny leather in the dark
Tongue of thongs, the belt that does await you
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart
Severin, Severin, speak so slightly
Severin, down on your bended knee
Taste the whip, in love not given lightly
Taste the whip, now bleed for me
I am tired, I am weary
I could sleep for a thousand years
A thousand dreams that would awake me
Different colors made of tears
Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather
Whiplash girl child in the dark
Severin, your servant comes in bells, please don't forsake him
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart
Venus in furs - The Velvet Underground
Whiplash girl child in the dark
Comes in bells, your servant, don't forsake him
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart
Downy sins of streetlight fancies
Chase the costumes she shall wear
Ermine furs adorn the imperious
Severin, Severin awaits you there
I am tired, I am weary
I could sleep for a thousand years
A thousand dreams that would awake me
Different colors made of tears
Kiss the boot of shiny, shiny leather
Shiny leather in the dark
Tongue of thongs, the belt that does await you
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart
Severin, Severin, speak so slightly
Severin, down on your bended knee
Taste the whip, in love not given lightly
Taste the whip, now bleed for me
I am tired, I am weary
I could sleep for a thousand years
A thousand dreams that would awake me
Different colors made of tears
Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather
Whiplash girl child in the dark
Severin, your servant comes in bells, please don't forsake him
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart
Venus in furs - The Velvet Underground
woensdag 22 januari 2020 om 20:21
Three inches above the floor
Man in a box wants to burn my soul
And I'm tired, and I'm tired
Is that the truth he says
The pain is easy
Too many words, too many words
And I can hear 'em
If you're hearing screams
Come back child, come back
My hands are dry
But I know they're gonna make it
Just one more night
Too many words, too many words
Low - Words
Man in a box wants to burn my soul
And I'm tired, and I'm tired
Is that the truth he says
The pain is easy
Too many words, too many words
And I can hear 'em
If you're hearing screams
Come back child, come back
My hands are dry
But I know they're gonna make it
Just one more night
Too many words, too many words
Low - Words
