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