I’m getting sappy in my old age – ha. Seriously, I have a new found respect for gritty, emotional and jaded lyrics. For example, WET – another Disco Biscuits song I relate to, more so than previous audible performances and listens.
As if this happens every day.
You keep your cool then look away.
But in the darkness you can see.
I know you want to come with me...
As if the sky were always grey,
And will I ever breathe again?
And as the tears roll down your face,
And as our bodies fly through space.
But something tells you it's not right.
A shadow flickers in the light.
A spirit guides you from the sky.
And clouds obscure what passes by...
As if the sky were always grey,
And will I ever breathe again?
And as the tears roll down your face,
And as our bodies fly through space.
And as I drift off into sleep,
I dream reality the key.
Because now I know you from the past.
Just how long can this feeling last?
As if the sky were always grey,
You look like someone I know,
Where did I meet you and where do we go?
And will I ever breathe again?
You look like someone I know,
Where did I meet you and where do we go?
And as the tears roll down your face,
You look like someone I know,
Where did I meet you and where do we go?
And as our bodies fly through space,
You feel like someone I know,
Where did I meet you and where do we go?
And as our bodies fly through space.
Thanks Kasari for thinking of me! Actually, I give props to Mr Valeri for emailing me as well! It’s good to be missed, feel wanted. I’m surprised soo many people remember me, not for the bad shit rather “all good” stuff. I’ll always have those memories; thanks Kasari, JoeValeri, M00se, Slavin, the boys and other nameless faces – thanks!
Kasari taped the Penn’s Landing show / party (from what he said, it RAGED propa). I thought about going to illadephia for the weekend, the one that just passed. I changed my mind, better events and new/different experiences best suited my mentality.
Another time…
The boy’s arent the same anymore, I want to hear and see their change. Right now, they are fucking ROCKING shit. Barber is ON FIRE – shredding, looping, being the ball and twisting my o-so-sober mind right now – thanks dude! I can only imagine the perma-grin on my face if I would’ve gone! I have a different type of perma-grin right now…
I started off the show late during the audiocast – right at the intro for WET (lucky me). Now the boys are 14 minutes into M.E.M.P.H.I.S – my old motto! You’ll never figure it out and I wont tell you what it means…. “..this is for the dogs” – more geeeetar, loving it!
Where do things go from here…
I hear the licks…
HELICOPTERS…
Look out below!
What's after this, I have no fucking clue! I could easily re-read the email Joe sent me but I don’t want to ruin my emotional music moment right now. I’ll have to keep my ears locked into my headphones for awhile – glad I had a cigarette already – woot. Helicopters isn’t a short song, we’re talking 28 minutes of illness, maybe longer. Brownstein is destroying the sub levels of audio. I wish I could convey the sound in words, his bass playing is disgusting – the good disgusting ;-) - Maybe it will be as ill as Haymaker Helicopters w/insane e-drumming – STILL GIVES ME CHILLS when I listen to it, 2 years later! Shit, this version has Jamie Shields of the New Deal on keys – SICKEST. It's the scary version of 'copters - I wished the New Deal (www.newdeal.ca) were playing a party when we were in Canada this weekend!
Another time…
It’s Wednesday, I’m pumped – I’m tired too. Power went out last night; luckily I have a plan b alarm (cell phone). I could’ve EASILY slept until noon today; trust me! Since it's Wednesday I'm usually stock piling the "to be" plans, fuck it. Sorry for the bluntness of my gramma today, I'm trying to keep it simple today. I need to be blunt or blunted... hmmm... I should look to enjoy myself these next few days and this weekend. I'm kicking ASS at work, I'm making moves outside of work too. Simple but necessary stuff. We'll see what happens... you know I'll tell you about it.
Ahh, now the 'copters jam sequed into IMAN
"Over it goes, I'm breakin through
I got my gun in my hand
I-Man's out and on the loose
Now that it's time to take my stand"
My abs hurt, not as much as I’d like…