Third World Self-Defeater

May 14, 2007 13:47

*smooth bass for three measures- enter congas/icy synths/funky but controlled guitar*

*fiery soul*
Loneliness can be a wonderful thing
If you have lots of valium
Sleep it all away
She might be out having fun
With boys who are nothing like you

*dirty palm muting- drums enter, bringing the jam to a rolling boil*

But you have the valium
And nothing really compares

*total noise- in the red*

*Mormon Tabernacle choir*

Oh yes, you have the valium

*/\ ascends like orgasm- see John Lennon/George Martin interviews circa 1967*

*breaks down- real bossanova cool, some Indian augmentation- tabla, gender, etc*

*smooth soul*
And you wake up
And she's crushing you
Rubbing your chest
Seems like relief
But open your eyes
She's not the right girl

*refrain- horns (one trumpet, two trombones, one euphonium-?-, two flutes, five bass clarinets for heavy backbeat- alongside all the previously used instruments/styles*

Not the one you love
So more than anything
More than anything in the whole world
Valium

*drops out- children's choir
Valium, valium, valium

-Randy
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