tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3492519082809919912008-07-26T08:39:42.857-07:00Saturday's SongDJ Foradayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15355917461807447869noreply@blogger.comBlogger23125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-349251908280991991.post-43261435150382848892008-07-26T07:54:00.000-07:002008-07-26T08:25:47.976-07:00What Do You Want Me to Say? - The Dismemberment PlanAh...great live band. 1993-2003 Maybe they will reunite (again)?<br /><br />I lost my membership card to the human race<br />So don't forget the face<br />Because I know that I do belong here<br /><br />Go down the checklist let's see:<br />Feelings are good<br />Dishonesty is bad<br />And keeping it inside is worse still<br /><br />You want a problem well I guess we got one now<br />I really don't know how<br />There's injuns over every goddamn hill<br /><br />What do you want me to say?<br />What do you want me to do?<br />To let you know that I do mean it<br />What do you want me to say?<br />What do you want me to do?<br />To let you know that I do mean it<br />What do you want me to say, yeah, yeah?<br /><br />I see it coming from a million miles away<br />What else can I say?<br />The only way you know that I love you<br /><br />And there's no eye-to-eye just Moses on the mount<br />Or I'm in for the count<br />You need your man above or below you<br /><br />I cannot cry at will but I do wish I could<br />'Cause it'd do you some good<br />When every joke I make is treason<br /><br />There was a time when you could make me laugh at will<br />And you can do it still<br />But never is it for the right reasons, yeah<br /><br />What do you want me to say?<br />What do you want me to do?<br />To let you know that I do mean it<br />What do you want me to say?<br />What do you want me to do?<br />To let you know that I do mean it<br />What do you want me to say,<br />What do you want to hear?<br />To let you know that I do mean it<br />What do you want me to say, yeah?<br /><br /><br />What do you want me to say?<br />What do you want me to do?<br />To let you know that I do mean it<br />What do you want me to say?<br />What do you want me to do?<br />To let you know that I do mean it<br />What do you want me to say?<br />What do you want to hear?<br />To let you know that I do mean it.<br /><br />What do you want me to say, yeah?<br /><br />The Dplan Myspazz <a href="http://www.myspace.com/thedplan">here</a>DJ Foradayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15355917461807447869noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-349251908280991991.post-12327905895182173822008-07-19T06:45:00.000-07:002008-07-19T07:33:51.594-07:00By Your Side - Beechwood Sparks<div>Exciting news this morning! (this is for you, and you know who you are)...</div><div><br /></div>Off to California in a week to a wedding...made me think of these guys and their cover of this song.  <div><br /></div><div>They are the tallest band I have ever seen, they look like two scarecrows in a cramped field onstage. </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nJeRINWYkgg/SIH4ERiEzgI/AAAAAAAAACY/ednKI2GXp2Y/s400/DSC00039.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224729795035975170" /><br /></div><br />You think I'd leave your side baby<br />You know me better than that<br />You think I'd leave you down when you're down on your knees<br />I wouldn't do that<br />'cause I'll tell you you're right when you want<br />and if only you could see into me<br /><br />oh when you're cold<br />I'll be there<br />hold you tight to me<br /><br />When you're on the outside baby and you can't get in<br />I will show you you're so much better than you know<br />when you're lost and you're alone and you can't get back again<br />I will find you darling and I'll bring you home<br /><br />and if you want to cry<br />I am here to dry your eyes<br />and in no time<br />You'll be fine<br /><br />You think I'd leave your side baby<br />You know me better than that<br />You think I'd leave you down when you're down on your knees<br />I wouldn't do that<div>I'll tell you you're right when you want</div><div><br /></div><div><br />And if only you could see into me...<br /><br /><br />oh when you're cold<br />I'll be there<br />hold you tight to me<br />when you're low<br />I'll be there<br />by your side <br /><br />oh when you're cold<br />I'll be there<br />hold you tight to me</div><div>oh when you're low<br />I'll be there<br />by your side </div><div><br /></div><div>oh when you're low</div><div>I'll be there</div><div>by your side</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>oh when you're low</div><div>I'll be there </div><div>by your side, baby</div><div><br /></div><div>oh when you're low</div><div>I'll be there </div><div>by your side, baby</div><div><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/muZ2_TvRkiQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/muZ2_TvRkiQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Here is the original version <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7sAPO1CyDJ4">live by S</a>ade</div></div>DJ Foradayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15355917461807447869noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-349251908280991991.post-62695870044535999672008-07-12T15:07:00.000-07:002008-07-13T06:34:51.014-07:00Everybody's Down - No Age<div>Punk rock and Xanax...this one's for the kids. </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br />Not afraid of laughter<br />Sense of feeling too<br /><br />All the things they feed with dirt<br />Make me feel like I can't do it<br /><br />Everybody's down<br />Everybody's down<br /><br />It's time to call someone to fall<br />But no one is around<br /><br />I'm exhausted too Roy<br />Fighting for two bits<br /><br />Makes me feel like I can't<br />Makes me feel like I can't do it<br /><br />Everybody's down<br />Everybody's down<br /><br />In every soul<br />In every town<br /><br />Everybody's got me goin' ooooo<br />a-ooooo, a-ooooo, a-ooooo<br /><br />We only hope when we're dead<br />Get no joy always hate within<div><br /></div><div>No Age <a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.upsettherhythm.co.uk/UTR011/UTR011_300dpi.jpg&amp;imgrefurl=http://inconsistentlyupdated.blogspot.com/2007/11/you-look-at-me-like-this-shit-right.html&amp;h=1122&amp;w=1110&amp;sz=1107&amp;tbnid=odcTjM5hDMEJ::&amp;tbnh=150&amp;tbnw=148&amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3DNo%2BAge%2Bimages&amp;sa=X&amp;oi=image_result&amp;resnum=1&amp;ct=image&amp;cd=1">Myspace</a><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wKJ4pIacNgU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wKJ4pIacNgU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object></div>DJ Foradayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15355917461807447869noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-349251908280991991.post-33845188092532027062008-06-27T07:30:00.000-07:002008-06-27T07:59:59.578-07:00When Water Comes to Life - Cloud CultI'm going to see Radiohead this summer. These guys remind me of Radiohead.<br /><br />Cloud Cult makes their recordings using geothermal energy and tour using biodiesel.<br /><br />Craig Minowa who founded the band lost his son Kaidin when he was 2. The child simply did not wake up one morning. Sad.<br /><br />and when the angels come<br />they'll cut you down the middle<br />to see if you're still there<br />to see if you're still there<br /><br />and underneath your ribs<br />they'll find the heart shaped locket<br />an old photograph of you in daddy's arms<br /><br />and then they'll sew you closed<br />and give you back to the water<br />from where we're all born<br />from where we're all born<br /><br />and you'll feed the ghosts<br />and you'll feed the living<br />you'll be a stranger<br />and you'll a friend<br /><br />you'll be the leper<br />and you'll be the healer<br />you'll be the hero<br />and the tragedy<br /><br />and when they sew you closed<br />they'll give you back to the water<br />from where we're all born<br />from where we're all born<br /><br />and when they burn your body<br />all thats left is sand crystals<br />two tiny handfuls<br />all the rest is water, water, water<br /><br />all you need to know<br />is you were born of water<br />you are made of water<br />you are living water, water, water<br /><br />all you need to know<br />is you were born of water<br />you are made of water<br />you are living water, water, water<br /><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VYyHAXZKaPQ&amp;hl=en"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VYyHAXZKaPQ&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Their Myspace <a href="http://www.myspace.com/cloudcult">page</a>.DJ Foradayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15355917461807447869noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-349251908280991991.post-87261528124218854812008-06-21T15:05:00.000-07:002008-06-27T08:14:07.085-07:00The Music Lovers - DestroyerDestroyer is a pretty hairy guy I've been told.<br /><br /><br /><br />Feeling fine, but it must be the wine<br />Cause it's April 27th and my baby's still dying on me<br />We stole a gondola to sea<br />And ditched the chaperones on jewel-encrusted roans who called us 'unprofessional'<br />Deep down they knew,<br />Oh that we were the music lovers<br /><br />People say - "They just didn't want it enough"<br />Here, the people say - "They just didn't want it enough"<br />Oh, but we were the music lovers<br />People say - "They just didn't want it enough"<br />Hear the people say - "They just didn't want it enough"<br /><br />The time of your lives has been had<br />And your wives have been bad<br />And look, the private sector's not denied you for the last time<br />They're saying - "Those grapes go rotten on the vine"<br />Oh, but once we were the music lovers<br /><br />People say - "They just didn't want it enough"<br />Here, the people say - "They just didn't want it enough"<br />Oh, but we were the music lovers<br />People say - "They just didn't want it enough"<br />Hear the people say - "They just didn't want it enough"<br /><br />Sister, the world cannot hold us...<br />Brother, you can go your own way...<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Mh7D0Q-F9dQ&amp;hl=en"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Mh7D0Q-F9dQ&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Original Fleetwood Mac <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0GN2kpBoFs4&amp;feature=related">here</a> (embedding denied)<br /><br />More Destroyer <a href="http://www.myspace.com/destroyer">here</a>.<br /><br />Happy Saturday!DJ Foradayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15355917461807447869noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-349251908280991991.post-24656905780166049772008-06-14T05:33:00.000-07:002008-06-14T06:05:03.694-07:00Time To Pretend - MGMTYeah - I know everyone is listening to this. I never said that the blog would be groundbreaking. I just said that the songs, they'd be good. <br /><br />This one is all about fate. It describes the shiny glam rock dream laced with sarcastic overtures that bring you right back down to reality. Luv it. And in the collective discussion about "sexy" indie rock that goes on, these guys are just that. <br /><br /><br />I'm feeling rough, I'm feeling raw, in the prime of my life<br />Let's make some music, make some money, find some models for wives<br />I'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin, and fuck with the stars<br />You man the island and the cocaine and the elegant cars<br /><br />This is our decision, to live fast and die young<br />We've got the vision, now let's have some fun<br />Yeah, it's overwhelming, but what else can we do<br />Get jobs in offices, and wake up for the morning commute<br /><br />Forget about our mothers and our friends<br />We're fated to pretend<br />To pretend<br />We're fated to pretend<br />To pretend<br /><br />I'll miss the playgrounds and the animals and digging up worms<br />I'll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world<br />I'll miss my sister, miss my father, miss my dog and my home<br />Yeah, I'll miss the boredem and the freedom and the time spent alone<br /><br />There's really nothing, nothing we can do<br />Love must be forgotten, life can always start up anew<br />The models will have children, we'll get a divorce<br />We'll find some more models, everyting must run it's course<br /><br />We'll choke on our vomit and that will be the end<br />We were fated to pretend<br />To pretend<br />We're fated to pretend<br />To pretend<br /><br />Yeah, yeah, yeah<br />Yeah, yeah, yeah<br />Yeah, yeah, yeah<br />Yeah, yeah, yeah<br /><br />You can watch the video<a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x47137_mgmt-time-to-pretend_music"> here </a>(embedding has been banned) <br /><br />More from MGMT on<a href="http://www.myspace.com/mgmt"> myspace</a> (but you'll hear them 'cause they're out on Columbia)DJ Foradayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15355917461807447869noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-349251908280991991.post-74937079711191888052008-06-07T13:34:00.000-07:002008-06-07T13:58:47.694-07:00You! Me! Dancing! - Los Campesinos!LC played at a venue I don't like but I saw the show with people I like. It started way too early and so we were let in free of charge. What I expected wasn't much, what I saw was pretty awesome. Especially for a bunch of kids...or make that because of it?<br /><br />They do a pretty alright cover of Pavement's "Frontwards". <br /><br />This song is about dancing, one of the better ones on the matter. If I had a song choice about pool-side lounging that would have been ok too. Any suggestions?<br /><br /><br />The beats, yeah, they were coming out the speakers <br />and were winding up straight in your sneakers. <br />And I'm dancing like every song who spends his bizzle <br />like all my dance heroes would if they existed. <br /><br />And yeah it's sad that you think that we're all just scenesters <br />(and even if we were it's not the scene you're thinking of) <br />to taking props from nineties boy band fashions <br />all crop tops and testosterone passion. <br /><br /><br />If there's one thing I could never confess, <br />it's that I can't dance a single step. <br /><br /><br />It's you! <br />It's me! <br />And there's dancing! (x2) <br /><br />Not sure if you mind if I dance with you, <br />but I don't think right now that you care about anything at all. <br />And oh, if only there were clothes on the floor, <br />I'd feel for certain I was bedroom dancing. <br />And it's all flailing limbs at the front line. <br />Every single one of us is twisted by design <br />and dispatches from the back of my mind <br />say so long as we're here everything is alright. <br /><br /><br />If there's one thing that I could never confess, <br />it's that I can't dance a single step. <br /><br /><br />It's you! <br />It's me! <br />And there's dancing! (x2)<br /><br /><br />The video is sweet too. We should all get down with the dancing...<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nj6SO_yKMe8&hl=en"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nj6SO_yKMe8&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />You can find more music from LC <a href="http://www.myspace.com/loscampesinos">here.</a>DJ Foradayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15355917461807447869noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-349251908280991991.post-21447887032659283422008-05-31T20:07:00.000-07:002008-05-31T20:33:14.812-07:00One with the freaks - The NotwistIt's raining and a lot of people are leaving town this week. <br /><br /><br /><br /><br />You'll no longer be kissed and kind<br />as you long for intuition<br />as you have to learn the lesson twice<br /><br />You'll no longer be kissed and kind<br />as you long for intuition<br />as you have to say the password twice<br /><br />Have you ever? <br />Have you ever been all messed up?<br />Have you ever?<br /><br />Have you ever? <br />Have you ever been all messed up?<br />Have you ever?<br /><br />You're the pincard<br />You're the lifeguard<br />You're the information guide<br />But things look much bigger on your knees<br />on your knees<br /><br />Miss the signal<br />Miss the signpost<br />Miss the exits to it all<br />And all of a sudden<br />you were one with the freaks<br /><br />Have you ever? <br />Have you ever been all messed up?<br />Have you ever?<br /><br />Have you ever? <br />Have you ever been all messed up?<br />Have you ever?<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qI0prZWmxQk&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qI0prZWmxQk&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><br /><br />Their Myspace is <a href="http://www.myspace.com/thenotwistnow">here</a>.DJ Foradayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15355917461807447869noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-349251908280991991.post-88789170379686944712008-05-24T08:55:00.000-07:002008-05-24T10:02:25.333-07:00Steel Your Girl - Neon Neon<div><br /></div><div>Gruff Rhys can do no wrong in my book - but then those who know me already know that. </div><div><br /></div><div>His most recent collaboration with Boom Bip is a concept album inspired by the life and times of John DeLoreon. Much of it is side-splittingly funny and generally reminds me of the soundtrack to The Breakfast Club, Prince and Paula Abdul.</div><div><br /></div><div>Here's my fav. song on the album. I also like Raquel (great baseline).</div><div><br /></div><div>As a bonus, I've added a clip of the duo being interviewed by Lastfm at SXSW. Gruff's sax commentary -  "it has a vomit inducing quality" makes it. </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Videogames are nothing but illusion<div>Illuminate me with thoughtful interaction</div><div>Girlfriend I think we've reached a bad end</div><div>The future tense impossible to comprehend</div><div><br /></div><div>So say goodbye for the final time</div><div>I'm gonna dance all night 'till the morning light</div><div>I'm gonna steel your girlfriend and end this show</div><div>For the final dance before it's time to go </div><div><br /></div><div>So say goodbye to your Valentine </div><div>I'm gonna dance all night 'til the morning light </div><div>And then steel your girlfriend and end this show </div><div>For a final dance before it's time to go </div><div><br /></div><div>On a clear day I can see solutions </div><div>To all the heavy shit facing revolution </div><div>On a drawing card a time of no admission</div><div>On the condition I still get my permission</div><div>Parentheses of new light dry ice melts emotion <br /></div><div>You are forbidden fruit you are my temptation </div><div><br /></div><div>So say goodbye for the final time</div><div>I'm gonna dance all night 'till the morning light</div><div>I'm gonna steel your girlfriend and end this show</div><div>For a final dance before it's time to go </div><div><br /></div><div>So say goodbye to your Valentine</div><div>I'm gonna dance all night 'till the morning light </div><div>And then steel your girlfriend and end this show </div><div>For a final dance before it's time to go </div><div><br /></div><div>So shake your shaksi up and down </div><div>Take a holiday, we're out of town</div><div>I'm gonna lay on the beach and surf in the sea</div><div>And by the end of this day, I'll be you, you be me</div><div><br /></div><div>So say goodbye for the final time</div><div>I'm gonna dance all night 'till the morning light </div><div>And then steel your girlfriend and end this show</div><div>Fo a final dance before it's time to go </div><div><br /></div><div>So say goodbye to your Valentine</div><div>I'm gonna dance all night 'till the morning light </div><div>And then steel your girlfriend and end this show </div><div>For a final dance before it's time to go </div><div><br /></div><div>'Cause I'm the CEO...</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XZ56MYCVLeI&amp;hl=en"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XZ56MYCVLeI&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><br /><br /><div>Listen to Stainless Style streaming entirely online at Neon Neon's <a href="http://www.myspace.com/neonx2">myspace</a>. </div>DJ Foradayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15355917461807447869noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-349251908280991991.post-90289098580216109162008-05-18T00:53:00.000-07:002008-05-18T01:13:02.970-07:00I Need a Life - Born Ruffians(drumroll please..) <div><br /></div><div>Hands down my first choice for this week..<br /><br />I'm looking down<br />come help me up<br />and stumbling 'round<br />trying to fill my cup<br />it's half empty<br />Been that way all my life<br />So come pour some in<br />and take me out tonight<br /><br />The sun is shining but we stay inside<br />Oh but we go out at night<br />We stay in looking for a better life<br />Oh but we go out at night<br />We put up curtains, block out the light<br />Oh but we go out at night<br />and we stay in bed until we feel all right<br />Oh but we go out at night<br /><br />I need meaning<br />I need a mission<br />I need a path<br />I need conviction<br />I need a life I've never had<br />I need much more good and much less bad<br /><br />I need meaning<br />I need a mission<br />I need a path<br />I need conviction<br />I need a life I've never had<br />I need much more good and much less bad<br /><br />The sun is shining but we stay inside<br />Oh but we go out at night<br />We stay in looking for a better life<br />Oh but we go out at night<br />We put up curtains, block out the light<br />Oh but we go out at night<br />and we stay in bed until we feel all right<br />Oh but we go out at night<br /><br />I found a meaning<br />I found a mission<br />I found a lord<br />I found religion<br />I found something I never had<br />I'm not sure what but it's not half bad<br />and I'm glad<br />I'm so, so glad<br />Those party habits are gone and dead<br />I'm turning in my old sinful ways<br />For a dull new life so I can pray, pray, pray<br /><br />The sun is shining but we stay inside<br />Oh but we go out at night<br />We stay in looking for a better life<br />Oh but we go out at night<br />We put up curtains, block out the light<br />Oh but we go out at night<br />and we stay in bed until we feel all right<br />Oh but we go out at night<br /><br />Oh but we go out at night<br />Oh but we go out at night<br />Oh but we go out at night<br /><br />I need a life<br />I've never had<br />I need so much more good, lord<br />and much less bad<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L9dP51_WssU&amp;hl=en"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L9dP51_WssU&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />More <a href="http://www.myspace.com/bornruffians">here..</a>.</div>DJ Foradayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15355917461807447869noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-349251908280991991.post-44304323492603302112008-05-10T15:41:00.000-07:002008-05-10T16:12:42.945-07:00Audience - Dirty on PurposeShort and sweet is this one.<br /><br /><br />You were full of liquor and lines and you said it was serious<br />you could not see straight<br />and you thought the audience in the room was the same<br />On a perfect day for a cigarette (not quite winter yet)<br />you're an easy mark to disappear<br />Oh skinny you're sleeping in your car<br /><br />You fake a smile the lights are so bright they're blinding you<br />You close your eyes (like there's something to see inside of you)<br />Words fail tonight you can't get your jaw to cooperate<br />You change your mind<br /><br />We bought every record in the dollar bin<br />every single one of them was a frozen cry<br />We sat and watched the city go to sleep every night<br />There will be big blue pools for swimming in and swings for sitting in<br />We'll get off the grid<br />We'll drift like continents<br />We'll never be missed<br /><br />You fake a smile the lights are so bright they're blinding you<br />You close your eyes (like there's something to see inside of you)<br />Words fail tonight you can't get your jaw to cooperate<br />You change your mind<br /><br />For more from DOP visit their <a href="http://www.myspace.com/dirtyonpurpose">myspace page</a><br /><br /><object width="460" height="390"><param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/pl/MZAM389RUn/aus=false/pv=2/"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://media.imeem.com/pl/MZAM389RUn/aus=false/pv=2/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="460" height="390" allowFullScreen="true"></embed></object>DJ Foradayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15355917461807447869noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-349251908280991991.post-46708876868504307762008-05-03T15:26:00.000-07:002008-05-03T16:04:33.946-07:00Don't You Forget Parts 1 & 2 - Micah P. HinsonHere by request - a notable feature of the Saturday's Song blog (one that more of you should be enjoying) as well as dedications which have also been made...the deal is that whatever I get as a request/dedication goes up in addition to the pick of the week (see Fatalist Palmistry post for today). So keep 'em coming kids. <div><br /></div><div>This one comes all the way from Japan (far from home for sure). Carol and I have some fav's in common including Sea Foam by Land of Talk (which incidently might make it on here someday soon). In my last message to her I alerted her to their cover of Wintersleep's Weighty Ghost which is pretty sweet. She has returned the favor with this one. </div><div><br /></div><div>In her words: </div><div><br /></div><div>"I am a huge fan of the crescendo song. <br /><br />Land of Talk Sea Foam is a standout....many Loney Dear songs....<br /><br />and.....<br /><br />Micah P Hinson (he actually has a bunch) - Don't You Forget About Me (Parts One and Two) is the best though. I save it for the dingy elevator that takes me to my dingy office. I go in raring. <br /><br />I especially like the brief pause before the buildup begins.<br /><br />And who doesn't want someone not to forget about them...especially when you are far from home. Memories tie us to people...and our own histories."<br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><br />There are things<br />That I say<br />That don't mean a thing anyway<br /><br />There are things<br />That I say<br />That don't mean a thing anyway<br />They don't mean a thing anyway<br /><br />And don't you<br />don't you forget about me<br />forget about me<br />And don't you<br />don't you forget about me<br />forget about me<br />forget about me<br /><br />And there are things<br />That I do<br />That don't mean a thing anyway<br /><br />There are things<br />That I do<br />That don't mean a thing anyway<br />They don't mean a thing anyway<br /><br />And don't you<br />don't you forget about me<br />forget about me<br />And don't you<br />don't you forget about me<br />forget about me<br />And don't you<br />don't you forget about me<br />forget about me<br />And don't you<br />don't you forget about me<br />forget about me<br />forget about me<br /><br />Don't you<br />don't you forget about me<br />forget about me<br />Don't you<br />don't you forget about me<br />forget about me<br />Don't you<br />don't you forget about me<br />forget about me<br />Don't you<br />don't you forget about me<br />forget about me<br /></div><div><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oBM2wGiJv2Q&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oBM2wGiJv2Q&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><br /></div><div>For more Micah P. Hinson follow this <a href="http://www.myspace.com/micahphinson">link</a> and for that Land of Talk cover click <a href="http://www.myspace.com/landoftalkmtl">here</a></div>DJ Foradayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15355917461807447869noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-349251908280991991.post-37699647411175943082008-05-03T14:22:00.000-07:002008-05-03T15:17:19.121-07:00Fatalist Palmistry - Why?Warren and I saw Why? open for Yo La Tango last year and we really liked their sound but we were also convinced they didn't have good "songs"...boy were we wrong about that. <div><br /></div><div>These lyrics are published online but I am not convinced that the fill is truly "Anna, anna, anna, anna, ovation." I think it sounds more like "And I fit in, and I fit in, and I fit in, and I fit ovations." I'm a purist (with a pretty healthy imagination) so if someone knows for certain and I am way off, message me. <br /><div><br /></div><br />I sleep on my back cause it's good for the spine<br />and coffin rehearsal<br />I know a psychic who reads her own palms<br />and the findings are personal<br />she keeps her fists shut tight and she sleeps on her side<br />well maybe she knows something I don't know<br /><br />but I am still alive and loved<br />and wide eyed in my time<br />I'm not a mummy shrinking in its box<br />your cat clawed out my eyes while I's<br />distracted by your smile<br />and now my sockets sit like empty catcher's mitts waiting<br />and you ask me is there anybody else that I'm dating<br /><br />And I fit in, and I fit in, and I fit in ovations...<br /><br />but your painted pony is fading<br />lost like a snakeskin in high grass<br />and out to thrashing like a pet bird caught in a jet stream, that's me<br />you count them blessings cause your net worth<br />oughta be less cream in your best dreams<br />but god put a song on my palm<br />that you can't read<br /><br />I'm lucky to be under<br />this same sky that held<br />the exhale from your first breath<br />like a ring on a pillow of clubs<br />I knew my tongue may stutter<br />but my gift heart screams clear and swells<br />to burst between your red lengths<br />of its bone briden self<br /><br />and I am still alive and loved<br />and wide eyed in my time<br />not a mummy shinking in its cloths<br />there's a moth flock in my gut groan<br />I tug at my groin like tides trying to<br />pull women towards them, I can't ignore them<br />and when we say your name our tongues catch flame<br />and you wonder why we ain't got nothing to say<br /><br />And I fit in, and I fit in, and I fit in, ovation at your house.<br /><br />but your painted pony is fading<br />walks like a snakeskin in high grass<br />and out there thrashing like a pet bird caught in a jet stream, that's me<br />you count them blessings cause your net worth<br />oughta be less cream in your best dreams<br />but god put a song on my palm<br />that you can't read<br />I'll be embalmed with it long before you'll see<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jHy4pjlYgQI&amp;hl=en"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jHy4pjlYgQI&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object></div><br />You can here more Why? music <a href="http://www.myspace.com/whyanticon">here</a><br />Where they do a pretty sick cover of "Close to me" by The Cure. DJ Foradayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15355917461807447869noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-349251908280991991.post-37635361157920852972008-04-26T13:34:00.000-07:002008-04-26T14:21:22.595-07:00Hewlett's Daughter - GrandaddyI will never see this band live. This makes me sad. Not because I think they're the greatest band ever, but because of this song.<br /><br /><br />Hewlett's daughter<br />Loved her father<br />And I think she loved me too<br />For a little while<br /><br />Hewlett's daughter<br />I forgot her<br />Now I'm treating (treading) water<br />And waste at night<br /><br />High above the wrecks<br />On ice shelves and glaciers<br />I spy below the mess<br />And measure the pressures<br />Where sofas float on roads<br />And somebody stole your guns<br />Well sir I'm the only one<br />To get back your stolen guns<br />I should have been your son<br /><br />High above the wrecks<br />On ice shelves and dressers<br />With crash united sewn<br />On all of my dress shirts<br />They firefell the roads<br />And somebody stole your guns<br />Well sir I'm the only one<br />To get back your stolen guns<br />I should have been your son<br /><br />Yes sir, I'm the only one that should have been your son.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ha2IqDWQBLE&amp;hl=en"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ha2IqDWQBLE&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object><br /><br />You can hear more Grandaddy<a href="http://www.myspace.com/grandaddy"> here</a>DJ Foradayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15355917461807447869noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-349251908280991991.post-45561382417188378412008-04-20T00:47:00.001-07:002008-04-20T18:52:02.892-07:00re: Stacks - Bon IverSo...been out dancing all night and still this song kills me.<br /><br />This guy was isolated in the woods for a period and this is what he made...<br /><br /><br /><br />This my excavation and today is kumran<br />Everything that happens from now on<br />This is pouring rain<br />This is paralyzed<br /><br /><br />I keep throwing it down two-hundred at a time<br />It's hard to find it when you knew it<br />When your money's gone<br />And you're drunk as hell<br /><br /><br />On your back with your racks as the stacks as your load<br />In the back and the racks and the stacks are your load<br />In the back with your racks and you're un-stacking your load<br /><br /><br />I've been twisting to the sun I needed to replace<br />The fountain in the front yard is rusted out<br />All my love was down<br />In a frozen ground<br /><br /><br />There's a black crow sitting across from me; his wiry legs are crossed<br />And he's dangling my keys he even fakes a toss<br />Whatever could it be<br />That has brought me to this loss?<br /><br /><br />On your back with your racks as the stacks as your load<br />In the back and the racks and the stacks of your load<br />In the back with your racks and you're un-stacking your load<br /><br /><br />This is not the sound of a new man or crispy realization<br />It's the sound of the unlocking and the lift away<br />Your love will be safe with me<br /><br />Hear other Bon Iver music <a href="http://www.myspace.com/boniver">here</a><div><br /></div><br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/geLRjqAo2cw&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/geLRjqAo2cw&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object>DJ Foradayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15355917461807447869noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-349251908280991991.post-72151068048967427762008-04-12T15:06:00.000-07:002008-04-20T18:31:15.778-07:00Advice to the Graduate - The Silver JewsSo...my last class was on Thursday. Exams start Saturday...officially semester ends...<br /><br />Someone recently told me they "never really go into them" in reference to the Silver Jews. <br /><br />If you asked me to choose my favorite SJ song, I would not be able to choose just one - but hey - let me know what yours is...<br /><br /><br />If you got a message leave your name and number<br />And we'll get back to you...<br /><br />Sleep on your back and ash in your shoes <br />and always use the old sense of the word <br />Your third drink will lead you astray <br />wandering down the backstreets of the world <br /><br />On the last day of your life don't forget to die<br />the things that you do will always make your momma cry...<br />Well I know you gotta lot 'a hope for the new men<br />well I know you gotta lot 'a hope for the new men - m-a-a-an<br /><br />So you got no friends and you wander through the night <br />and now you watch the sunrise through a rifle's sight<br />Well don't believe in people who say it's all been done<br />they have time to talk because their race is run<br /><br />So get in some licks and hold your head up<br />and soon you'll be drinking from that crystal cup<br /><br />Well I know you gotta lot 'a hope for the new men<br />well I know you gotta lot 'a hope for <br />so much hope for so much hope for <br />so much hope for so much hope for <br /><br />Good morning to the new world, to the new world, to the new world...<br /><br />I want hope for I want hope for I want hope for...<br /><br />To the new to the new to the new to the new...DJ Foradayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15355917461807447869noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-349251908280991991.post-88470893959319506462008-04-05T13:06:00.000-07:002008-04-05T14:06:19.660-07:00Am I a Good Man - Them TwoYou know when you have that special someone you'd do anything for and they go off and take it all for granted? Ya. You know. <div><br /></div><div>This song is originally by Them Two and was surreptitiously introduced to me by Band of Horses who I saw perform it at La Tulipe last fall. Their cover is surprisingly soulful and was a highlight of that show. </div><div><br /></div><div>A special thanks to Nic for reminding me what the song was and for sending me over the file. </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Am I a good man?</div><div>Am I a fool?</div><div>Am I weak? </div><div>Or am I just playin' it cool?</div><div><br /></div><div>I have a woman and I know she's no good</div><div>but still I keep my head up high </div><div>and try to do the things that a good man should</div><div><br /></div><div>Am I a good man? (am i a good man?)</div><div>Am I a fool? (am i a fool?)</div><div>Am I weak? (no) somebody tell me</div><div>I play it cool</div><div><br /></div><div>She has made my whole life a mess</div><div>but still I work day and night for her </div><div>so she can always have the best </div><div><br /></div><div>Am I a good man? (am i a good man?)</div><div>Am I a fool? (am i a fool?)</div><div>Am I weak? (no) somebody tell me </div><div>Or am I just playin' it cool?</div><div><br /></div><div>You know what - the best of her love she gives to someone else</div><div>But still before I hurt the little girl</div><div>I'd rather hurt myself </div><div><br /></div><div>Does that make me a good man?</div><div>Am I a good man? Am I a good man?</div><div>Am I a good man? somebody tell me </div><div>Am I a good man?</div><div><br /></div><div>She's made (she's made) my whole life a mess </div><div>but still I work day and night for her </div><div>so she can always have the best </div><div><br /></div><div>Am I a good man? Am I a good man?</div><div>Am I a fool? Am I a fool?</div><div>Am I weak? Somebody tell me</div><div>Am I just playin' it cool</div><div><br /></div><div>You know I love her and I need her, </div><div>even though she do me so wrong </div><div>Am I just too blind to see?</div><div>Maybe I been in love too long</div><div><br /></div><div>Hey, hey am I a good man? Am I a fool...</div><br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O3Vw8uLiRmc&amp;hl=en"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O3Vw8uLiRmc&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object>DJ Foradayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15355917461807447869noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-349251908280991991.post-67469024844987303422008-03-29T17:31:00.000-07:002008-03-30T10:10:23.454-07:00To The Dogs or Whoever - Josh RitterI know two posts in one day  - violates the concept of one song on a Saturday. <div><br /></div><div>If this keeps up I can see what will happen...cue mirage wave...I'll re-name the blog to "Saturday's Set" making it bound to become wildly popular with all the kids, syndicated and widely read by media consultants and academics alike which no doubt will lead to pots of money and loose women. <div><br /></div><div>Keep those requests and dedications coming!<div><br /></div><div>This one is special, special by request. </div><div><br /></div><div>Going out to Ez from Alixxx with love.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Deep in the belly of a whale I found her<br />Down with the deep blue jail around her<br />Running her hands through the ribs of the dark<br />Florence and Calamity and Joan of Arc<br />I love the way she looks in her underwear<br />I lose my page then the plot then the book then I swear<br />She makes the most of her time by loving me plenty<br />She knows there'll come a day when we won't be getting any</div><div><br />The stain of the sepia the butcher Crimea<br />Through the wreck of a brass band I thought I could see her<br />In a cakewalk she came through the dead and the lame<br />Just a little bird floating on a hurricane<br />I was flat on my back with my feet in the thorns<br />I was in between the apples and the chloroform<br />She came to me often<br />I was sure I was dying<br />It was always hard to tell if she was laughing or crying</div><div><br />I thought I heard somebody calling<br />In the dark I thought I heard somebody call</div><div><br />Joan never cared about the in-betweens<br />Combed her hair with a blade did the Maid of Orleans<br />Said Christ walked on water we can wade through the war<br />You don't need to tell me who the fire is for<br />Oh bring me the love that can sweeten a sword<br />A boat that can love the rocks or the shore<br />The love of the iceberg reaching out for a wreck<br />Can you love me like the crosses love the nape of the neck?</div><div><br />Was it Casey Jones or Casey at the Bat<br />Who died out of pride and got famous for that<br />Killed by a swerve laid low by the curve<br />Do you ever think they ever thought they got what they deserved<br />Pity the bullet and pity the man<br />Who both find their place in the same sad plan<br />Who both are like the barrel going over the falls<br />Crying all the way down I never asked to be involved</div><div><br />I thought I heard somebody calling </div><div>In the dark I thought I heard somebody call</div><div><br />General George began the day by taking pink little pills<br />Sent his men to the top of some hell of a hill<br />Through the whisper of trees came artillery breeze<br />He said I love the way the wind comes a'tickling my knees<br />Jane shot the apple right between the eyes<br />I was thinking of her when you came outside<br />Lemonade on your breath sun in your hair<br />Did I mention how I love you in your underwear?</div><div><br />Deep in the belly of a whale I found her<br />Down with the deep blue jail around her<br />Running her hands through the ribs of the dark<br />Florence and Calamity and Joan of Arc</div><div><br />I thought I heard somebody calling<br />In the dark I thought I heard somebody call<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>I thought I heard somebody calling </div><div>In the dark I thought I heard somebody call</div></div></div>DJ Foradayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15355917461807447869noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-349251908280991991.post-1763307694913847462008-03-29T14:28:00.000-07:002008-03-30T10:13:40.418-07:00California Girls - The Magnetic FieldsI celebrated my birthday this week. I talked shit with friends, ate well, drank a lot, danced, kissed and cuddled. I also froze my ass off. As such, I doubly hate California girls. <div><br /></div><div>When I hear this, the envy I have for the warm breezes that run through their fingers and the bright California sun on their skin makes me want to grab my battle axe. </div><div><br /></div><div>Oh, and it rocks too. <div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>See them on their big bright screen</div><div>tan and blonde and seventeen </div><div>Eating nonfood keeps them mean </div><div>but they're young forever</div><div>If they must grow up </div><div>they marry dukes and earls</div><div>I hate California girls</div><div><br /></div><div>They ain't broke, so they put on airs, </div><div>the faux folk sans derrieres</div><div>They breath coke and they have affairs </div><div>with each passing rock star </div><div>They come on like squares </div><div>then get off like squirrels</div><div>I hate California girls</div><div><br /></div><div>Looking down their perfect noses</div><div>at me and my kind</div><div>do they think we won't</div><div>well, never mind</div><div><br /></div><div>Laughing through their perfect teeth </div><div>at everyone I know </div><div>do they think we won't get up and go?</div><div><br /></div><div>So </div><div>I have planned my grand attacks </div><div>I will stand behind their backs</div><div>with my brand new battle ax</div><div>Then will they taste my wrath </div><div>They will hear me say </div><div>as the pavement whirls </div><div>"I hate California girls"</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div>DJ Foradayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15355917461807447869noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-349251908280991991.post-23020458265003263372008-03-22T13:19:00.000-07:002008-03-22T13:37:25.423-07:00A Break In the Clouds - The JayhawksSo the BIG question is why don't more people listen to the Jayhawks?<br /><br />I know a couple who do. They also continually introduce sweet and special moments into my life.<br /><br />This is by request from Ez to "his gal Alixx"...<br /><br />I just want to remember you<br />The way you’re standing there<br />With that hurry home looks in your eyes<br />And flowers on the table<br /><br />Sometimes I see too much<br />Sometimes I see too little<br />Sometimes shadows fall, darken all<br />And cover up the fable<br /><br />Every time that I see your face<br />It’s like cool, cool water running down my back<br />Cool, cool water running down my back<br /><br />Sometimes I see my memories<br />Like a film that never stops<br />Although I know how it ends<br />Still I can’t help but watch<br /><br />There’s a break in the clouds<br />As I feel myself shiver<br />Still there’s no light coming through<br />No reflection on the river<br /><br />Every time that I see your face<br />It’s like cool, cool water running down my back<br />Cool, cool water running down my back<br /><br />Every time that I see your face<br />It’s like cool, cool water running down my back<br />Cool, cool water running down my back......<br /><br /><br />More from The Jayhawks<a href="http://launch.groups.yahoo.com/group/thejayhawks/"> here</a>DJ Foradayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15355917461807447869noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-349251908280991991.post-82200247614427880072008-03-15T16:21:00.000-07:002008-03-30T10:15:29.606-07:00Sandy - CaribouThis is happily referred to as the "Sandy" song - Sandy being a golden retriever in the extended family....it affords us hours of kitchen dancing and has been eagerly anticipated here on the blog. I did say that I will take both requests and dedications. This one is for Eden. <div><br /></div><div>Now I'm divided</div><div>Like a flock of birds when excited</div><div>And picture circles in the sky </div><div>You can't believe me </div><div>Like all of the others who leave me</div><div>And feel their shapes across the aisle</div><div><br /></div><div>Twirl things around us</div><div>And the shadows they left as they found us</div><div>Or running fingers through your hair</div><div>It's life that ended </div><div>And the tracks that they left as they ascended</div><div>They'll picture circles in the air<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Sometimes in her eyes I see forever</div><div>I can't believe what we've found</div><div>I know in time we'll be together</div><div>And now our love will make this sound</div><div><br /></div><div>Now I'm divided </div><div>Like a flock of birds when excited </div><div>And picture circles in the sky </div><div>You can't believe me </div><div>Like all of the others who leave me</div><div>And feel their shaped across the aisle</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Sometimes in her eyes I see forever</div><div>I can't believe what we've found</div><div>I know in time we'll be together</div><div>And now our love will make this sound<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span></div><div><br /><br /></div><div>Sometimes in her eyes I see forever</div><div>I can't believe what we've found </div><div>I know in time we'll be together</div><div>And now our love will make this sound</div><div><br /></div><div><br /><br /></div><div>Here the whole song here: <a href="http://www.myspace.com/cariboumanitoba">Sandy</a> </div><br /><br /><object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S13JQjBhH2c&amp;hl=en"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S13JQjBhH2c&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object>DJ Foradayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15355917461807447869noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-349251908280991991.post-24157372955061915692008-03-08T05:00:00.000-08:002008-03-11T16:51:53.849-07:00White Tooth Man - Iron and Wine<div>This song is excellent fiction, or at least a good comic book. </div><div><br /></div><div><br /><br /></div>Said the plain clothes cop to the beauty queen "I've seen nothing but a spoke in the wheel"<div>So she gave up her crown to a kid with a crutch and they both felt cheated after closing the deal</div><div>When the white tooth man I ran with then got all cut up from pissing out in the weeds</div><div>And a fight upstate with a broken blade and a wife whose finger never wanted a ring </div><div><br /></div><div><br /><br /></div><div>Said the plain clothes cop to the Indian Chief "I've made nothing but an honest mistake"</div><div>And the postman cried while reading your mail and we all got trampled in the christmas parade </div><div>When the white tooth man who sold me the gun a map of canaan , and the government bonds </div><div>Said "I love this town but it ain't the same" his ski mask ripped as he was putting it on</div><div><br /></div><div><br /><br /></div><div>Said the plain clothes cop to the holy ghost "I've heard nothing yet that wasn't the wind"</div><div>And we all got sick on a strip club meal while the state house pardoned all the witches again</div><div>So the white tooth man with his kids in the car and a wad of money that was already spent </div><div>Said "I love my dog but she just ran away and she'll keep running like the world never ends"</div><div><br /></div>You can hear the full song here:  <a href="http://www.myspace.com/ironandwine">Iron and Wine</a>DJ Foradayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15355917461807447869noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-349251908280991991.post-30358276830735828572008-02-27T19:06:00.000-08:002008-03-08T18:09:34.423-08:00Beacon in the Darkness - Gruff Rhys<div>Inspired by the SFA show at the Cabaret last week, I had to go back and listen to Gruff's solo album "Candylion".</div><div> </div><div>Now I can't stop listening to it. </div><div><br /></div><div>Here are the lyrics from what I can tell - </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div> </div><div>Lighten up the dark</div><div>alleyways with golden (gold?) glow</div><div>Raindrops filled my eyes </div><div>tears falling (pearls farming?) </div><div><br /></div><div> </div><div>With a pocket full of aspirin</div><div>I gather up my everyday</div><div>As the target for assassin</div><div>disappears and blows away </div><div><br /></div><div> </div><div>For you-ooo are a beacon in the darkness</div><div>and you-ooo shine</div><div>a shining light at night</div><div><br /></div><div>People in the way</div><div>different times that we were playing</div><div>Get there all inside </div><div>growing like a big balloon</div><div> </div><div>'Cause if we lived on different planets </div><div>of parallels that pulled away</div><div>And the breathing aparatus is out of date and in decay</div><div><br /></div><div> </div><div>For you-000 are a beacon in the darkness</div><div>and you-ooo shine </div><div>a shining light at night</div><div><br /></div><div> </div><div>You solve the mysteries of illusion</div><div>And you are a puzzle that's complete</div><div><br /></div><div> </div><div>Gather all the bargames that we played when we were young</div><div>Father, mother, brother, sister, daughter in the sun</div><div><br /></div><div>For you-ooo are a beacon in the darkness </div><div>and you-ooo shine </div><div>a shining light at night </div><div><br /></div><div>You-ooo solve the mysteries of illusion </div><div>And you-ooo are a puzzle that's complete</div><div>a-ooo-ooo-ooo</div><div><br /></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br /></div><div>RUSH has also used this lyric in their 1977  A Farewell to Kings in the song "Madrigal"....</div><div><br /></div><div><br /><div> </div><div>Madrigal</div><div><br /></div><div> </div><div>When the dragons grow too mighty</div><div>To slay with pen or sword</div><div>I grow weary of the battle </div><div>And the storm I walk toward</div><div>When all around is madness</div><div>And there's no safe port in view</div><div>I long to turn my path homeward</div><div>To stop a while with you</div><div> </div><div>When life becomes as barren </div><div>And as cold as winter skies</div><div>There's a beacon in the darkness</div><div>In a distant pair of eyes</div><div>In vain to search for honor</div><div>In vain to search for truth </div><div>But these things can still be given </div><div>Your love has shown me proof</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><div> </div><div><div><br /><a href="http://www.myspace.com/candylionmusic">Gruff Rhys - Candylion</a><br /></div><div><br /></div></div></div></div>DJ Foradayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15355917461807447869noreply@blogger.com