Poukkoilusta tulee vaan mieleen festareilla poukkoilu ja yleison meno pahkinoiksi! En edes pida isoista ihmisjoukoista, mutta CMXn festarikeikoilla on aina oma magiansa. Kirjaimellisesti. Tai sitten ma vaan reagoin niin emotionaalisesti. Kerran Ilosaaressa tuntui kun olisi kaikki chakrat ravahtaneet auki ja siivet kasvaneet selkaan kun oli vaan niin taynna hyvaa energiaa ja riemua. Perkeleen Yrjana.
Viharakkaus on hiano juttu. Ja tuo on ehka ihan vitun kliseinen biisivalinta kun se on kuulemma yksi kaikkien aikojen top 5 suomalaisista rokkibiiseista (ties minka galluppien mukaan), mutta iski lujaa tanaan. Yrpa on kova jatka.
I have an inkling that you might dig AWY's lyrics. He has a thing about multilayered, intertextual crap with mythology and religious metaphor thrown in and always plays with the juxtaposition of the sacred and the profane, of love and disgust and hope and despair and basically I just adore him to bits. The stuff is almost impossible to translate, though, just because he likes to use words and images that can have multiple meanings.
I should probably include a crappy translation or something, but I am TOO BUSY SWOONING. And it probably won't sound as lovely in translation. *points to YouTube link in earlier comment* It's just such a lovely, energetic, catchy song. About love-hate and leather sheets and beasts with two backs and golden masks and lust and want and need and determination and surrender and dreams about animals that can speak and ALL SORTS OF AWESOME SHITS.
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You may be biased, but I agree with you.
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You could read me the weather reports or your grocery list or something and I'd be floating on a cloud of squee.
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