Monday, July 25, 2011
The Other Shoe - Fucked Up
Lately i don't much feel like sitting down and typing anything, funny huh, i'm not one to sit around and force myself to do shit i don't feel like doing so instead i listen to music and think to much and play with the boyos and try to make sense of my surroundings and basically i really don't give a fuck about much but skinning up and having a bevy once the boyos have hit the hay but this song might be the perfect song in my book so i'm gonna ramble on about it for a minute or two before i fuck off to the kitchen for a bowl of Rice Crispies, see this song is everything i like about music and possibly living, it's fucking abrasive and dirty yet at the same time there are parts to it that are almost painfully beautiful, that fucking guitar melody anyone, and of course i could sit here and dissect the lyrics cuz i have listened to it enough to know the words but all you really need to understand for now is the chorus, and i think we can agree we know what they're saying and it's the combination of things, i mean listen to it and then listen to it again, that fucking bass line, the chug, the chime, i mean you could tell me i'm wrong, but i wouldn't fucking hear you, cuz i'd be listening to the song and day dreaming about something more important...
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Etta, Nina, Lady Day
Miles, Bebo & the great JC
Bath time standards for me.
incredibly raw, rough, emotional
...my closet vice. (sshhh....)
Not much better for clearing the head & day's crap than a boiling hot bath, tall glass of cab & loud raw sound.
Mmmmm... Rice Krispies...
I've got nothing to say to you, except that I hope things are well.
I want to scream like that sometimes. Actually, I do... watching the tower as it starts to teeter...
Great song. Needs something a little stronger than Rice Crispies, though.
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