that better be the flaming lips version
Hombre, I woke up with my alarm clock playing this song every morning for nearly a year. Of course that’s not the Flaming Lips, The, version.
…
Not that I don’t like The Flaming Lips too. It’s just that this computer has no hard-drive space and it’s impossible to find their non-live version on YouTube.
If we could see the many waves
that float through clouds and sunken caves,
she’d sense at least the words that sought her
on the wind and underwater
[indent]My arms miss you
My hands miss you
The stars sing, I’ve got their song in my head
Oh, I dont want my words twisted
I don’t want you to listen too closely
Or wait for me impatiently
And I hope I can keep seeing you
As long as you don’t say you’re falling in love[/indent]
This represents, like, perfectly my situation right now. (Unless I am interpreting the lyrics wrong)
When she walks, she swings her arms
Instead of her hips
When she talks, she moves her mouth
Instead of her lips
I’ve been binging on Cake hardcore recently. I forgot how awesome they are.
(That’s binging as in binge, not binging as in Bing.)
Cake is indeed awesome.
I saw them perform at a music festival on the beach around where I live. There were two main stages, half a mile from one another along the beach–
So, in order to see the next big performer, you had to leave while the previous band was still playing. A lot of people had to leave Cake in order to go see Weezer. Cake’s final song, for the audience’s long walk on the sand, was an epic choice.
[indent]SO WHERE DO WE GO FROM HERE?
JUST ABOUT ANYWHERE.
DISORIENTATED BUT ALIVE,
BOREDOM WON’T GET ME TONIGHT![/indent]
In the year 3535
Ain’t gonna need to tell the truth, tell no lies
Everything you think, do, and say
Is in the pill you took today
[i]buh duh bum baaaaaaaaaaaa
buh duh bum beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeh
buh duh bum biiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
buh duh bum beeeeeh…eh
buh duh bum baaaaaaaaaaaa
buh duh bum beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeh
buh duh bum biiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
buh duh bum beeeeeh…eh
buh duh bum bah bah
buh duh bum beh beh
buh duh bum bii biii
buh beh buh beh heh buh
buh duh bum bah bah
buh duh bum beh beh
buh duh bum bii biii
buh beh buh beh heh buh[/i]
The sun goes and the sun goes down.
I drag myself into the town.
All I do I wanna do with you.
Every days I at my desk.
At my desk I’m like the rest.
All I do I wanna do with you.
WHOOOOOO
Heee hooo
Heeyee Whoahoo
Heeyee Whoahoo
Heeeyee Haahaaa
Heeeyee, Haow Whooup Haaaaaa!!!
Whoo-Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! really fast harmonica throughout
free satpal ram
Fucked Willie Nelson I fucked him deep inside
I fucked Elvis Presley in the bathroom where he died
I fucked Dwight Yoakum,
Johnny Cash grabbed his ankles and he hollered when I poked him
I fucked the judds I fucked the Judds
My Country Boner, it won’t go down
It won’t go down, it won’t go down
My boner my boner my boner won’t go down
It won’t go down it won’t go down
My country boner it won’t go down
Dies irae, dies illa
Solvet saeclum in favilla,
Teste David cum Sibylla.
Quantus tremor est futurus,
Quando judex est venturus,
Cuncta stricte discussurus!
FLASH! (Aaah-aaah!)
Savior of the universe!
[indent][i]Now that I’ve lost my mind,
leaving myself behind me,
throughout space and time, I find
the alien Illuminati.
I have become… an abstract ideal.
I have begun… to question what’s real.
I have become… the one to reveal.
I have become… the face of Enlil.
(I have become) And they shall all kneel…
(I have become) …before the great Dr. Steel![/i][/indent]
Let’s revive this bitch
Don’t hate me because I’m funny
Don’t hate me because I’m beautiful
You should hate because I’m better than you
[i]When this transmission ends
And you awake,
Find freedom in the dark,
There’s freedom in the dark.
And you say that its love.
It’s not.[/i]