What is this?
This crazy rambling in my head...a thousand thoughts a minute...I can't talk fast enough or do enough.
What is it?
Its gone.
Its gone and its not coming back....ever.
And all I can do is sigh with relief.
So I needed a new band, a fresh start. The TV hasn't been on since I've been back. I don't want it. Don't need it. What do I need?
Right now, its Arcade Fire, Arcade Fire, Arcade Fire....no more, and certainly no less.
Really read this, its great stuff:
From the Album "Funeral"
Wake Up
somethin' - filled up - my heart - with nothin' - someone - told me
not to cry. - but now that - i'm older - my heart's - colder - and i
can - see that it's a lie.
children - wake up - hold your - mistake up - before they - turn the
summer into dust. - if the children - don't grow up - our bodies get
bigger. but - our hearts get torn up - we're just - a million little
gods causing rain storms - turning every good thing to rust. - i guess
we'll just have to adjust.
with my lighning bolts a-glowin' i can see where i am going to be when
the reaper he reaches and touches my hand.
with my lighning bolts a-glowin' i can see where i am goin'.
better look out below!
and what the hell, while I'm at it...
Neighborhood #2 (Laika)
alexander! - our older brother! - set out for! - a great adventure! -
he tore our images - out of his pictures! - he tore our names out - of
all his letters!
our mother shoulda...just named you laika
come on alex! you can do it! come on alex! there's nothing to it! if
you want something - don't ask for nothing! - if you want nothing -
don't ask for something!
our mother shoulda...just named you laika
it's for your own good - it's for the neighborhood
our older brother! - bit by a vampire! - for a year we caught his
tears in a cup! - and now we're gonna make you drink it! come on alex!
don't die or dry up!
our mother shoulda...just named you laika
it's for your own good - it's for the neighborhood
when daddy comes home, you'll start a fight - so the neighbors can
dance in the police disco lights
now the neighbors can dance - look at 'em dance.
Seriously,
Friggin Sweet!
check it out.
till, well probably not tomorrow, but definitely, ummm, later
What is it?
Its gone.
Its gone and its not coming back....ever.
And all I can do is sigh with relief.
So I needed a new band, a fresh start. The TV hasn't been on since I've been back. I don't want it. Don't need it. What do I need?
Right now, its Arcade Fire, Arcade Fire, Arcade Fire....no more, and certainly no less.
Really read this, its great stuff:
From the Album "Funeral"
Wake Up
somethin' - filled up - my heart - with nothin' - someone - told me
not to cry. - but now that - i'm older - my heart's - colder - and i
can - see that it's a lie.
children - wake up - hold your - mistake up - before they - turn the
summer into dust. - if the children - don't grow up - our bodies get
bigger. but - our hearts get torn up - we're just - a million little
gods causing rain storms - turning every good thing to rust. - i guess
we'll just have to adjust.
with my lighning bolts a-glowin' i can see where i am going to be when
the reaper he reaches and touches my hand.
with my lighning bolts a-glowin' i can see where i am goin'.
better look out below!
and what the hell, while I'm at it...
Neighborhood #2 (Laika)
alexander! - our older brother! - set out for! - a great adventure! -
he tore our images - out of his pictures! - he tore our names out - of
all his letters!
our mother shoulda...just named you laika
come on alex! you can do it! come on alex! there's nothing to it! if
you want something - don't ask for nothing! - if you want nothing -
don't ask for something!
our mother shoulda...just named you laika
it's for your own good - it's for the neighborhood
our older brother! - bit by a vampire! - for a year we caught his
tears in a cup! - and now we're gonna make you drink it! come on alex!
don't die or dry up!
our mother shoulda...just named you laika
it's for your own good - it's for the neighborhood
when daddy comes home, you'll start a fight - so the neighbors can
dance in the police disco lights
now the neighbors can dance - look at 'em dance.
Seriously,
Friggin Sweet!
check it out.
till, well probably not tomorrow, but definitely, ummm, later