Showing posts with label Lyrics. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lyrics. Show all posts

27.7.10

Let's get lost


Please, remember me, happily, 
by the rosebush laughing
with bruises on my chin, the time when 
we counted every black car passing
your house beneath the hill, and up until
someone caught us in the kitchen
with maps, a mountain range, a piggy bank
a vision too removed to mention

– Iron & Wine, Trapeze Swinger lyrics

I love this song. I can remember getting all smiley when I heard it performed live. Such a true picture of a young spirit. 

 

21.7.10

the indie queens are waiting



down the road and on the right hand side.
there's a place i sometimes like to dine.
coffee refills 'far as i can see.
i'll be waking, are you watching me?
are you watching, are you?

or just waiting to see.
that your days are numbered, 'cause my days are numbered too.
are we cool now? are we cool?

bus down to the local record store.
buy something to make you like me more.
indie queens and tatty'd east side punks.
they are listening, and always waiting, and are you watching, are you?
are we cool now? are we cool?

i'm sorry that i brought it up.
it's not nice to piss you off.
and i know, i know, i know.
but i was poking and sort of prodding, and kinda hoping, and always watching, for a reaction.
a reaction.
a reaction.
a reaction - are you watching, watching are you watching?
or just waiting to see.

– Dan Mangan

I'm excited, we're going to check this chap out at Calgary Folk fest this weekend.

11.7.10

fashionable, fashionable, fashionable, people



I feel foolish
I wanna drink too much
You look Polish
Got a wicked sense of humor
I feel dizzy, and I want your touch
Let's get tipsy, and start a rumor.

Joel Plakett, Fashionable People
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