#1,260 - Big Echo - Pop, Etc (Morning Benders)
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#1,260 - Big Echo - Pop, Etc (Morning Benders)
It's funny that they changed their name to a more correct one.
48/100
All my love is around me
Like virgins clean today
What's become of the baby
This cold December morning?
But where in the looking-glass fields of illusion
Wandered the child who was perfect as dawn?
Stranded cries the south wind
Lost in the regions of lead
Shackled by chains of illusion
Delusions of living and dead(first song)
We listened outside and heard her
Alright
Well, that was alright for a while
But soon I wanted more
I want to see as well as hear
I only went with her cuz she looks like you
I want to give you children (this line apparently has multiple references)
Young gal, you done me bad, so I went and did you wrong
And I got high, Lord, I got high
Now you got a bone to pick with me
But I wish you'd let me be
I've got to see you my old flame
Carefree highway
You've seen better days
For the longest time my girls was not one of my preferred AC songs. When I started pulling apart the correlation to past lifetimes of mothering multiple children, I started to understand that was part of the reason each picture went by a different name. Which is why my girls is such a big song to them, from what I get: a song about needing nothing material other than four walls for them to grow in.
And I’m gonna write it all down and I’m gonna sing it on stage
Ain’t no particular sign I’m more compatible with—I will say, I did go through a pisces phase in my thirties. I think I had three boyfriends in a row. One moved across the country for me, and one stood me up in paris. But he did introduce me to nouvelle vague (the movement not the band) and Rothko. Apparently there’s a thing with older Capricorns and younger pisces.
Reason will not lead to solution
This is not a conclusion
No revolution
Just a little confusion
On where your head has been
Waiting for the gift of sound & vision
And I will sing
Wonder if he’ll ever know he’s in the best selling show
Looking for the patterns in static
They start to make sense the longer I’m at it
The way I acted, all the lies
(For the record this was 11:44 also)
He put himself so low he hardly even can look me in the face
On a silky afternoon spent in dispute
You’ll give yourself a headache boy
So I spent the day in stories and dreaming
Of the time when we’re on stage
Give me the playlist and watch me eat it
Hysteric played twice today. 12:16/1:29
All my Life I’ve been fighting a war—I think all Empaths feel this way. People weren’t even talking about empaths until my mid-thirties. Kids today at least are starting to have resources. Thank fuck.
One of my male friends who saw my play said He had never seen anything that explained his inner world the way my play did. How you’re always on overwhelm and always with a feeling of war.
Tell me who hurt you
No wait I don’t care to
Hear an excuse why you think you can be cruel
Mama always told me “You got to turn the other cheek”
But even she would agree, you’re an exception to that rule
Go face your demons, check into treatment
Go flee the country, go blame your daddy
Just get Far Away from me
Cause I’ll take you down
It's been a long long drought baby
Tonight the rain's pourin' down on our roof
Looking for a little bit of God's mercy
I found living proof (pretty sure I’ve never heard this before)
And thanks for the joy that you've given me;
I want you to know I believe in your song,
and rhythm and rhyme and harmony.
You help me along, makin' me strong.
Give me the beat, boys, to soothe my soul;
I wanna get lost in your rock and roll and drift away, yeah
You play a little rough,
But I never knew you were after me.
Now even when I'm alone
I feel like somebody's watching me.
Dim the light
In the head, in the heart, in your hiding emotion
Where the waters meet
But I can see something more
Than the things you try to take
Now, who made a mistake?
Don't you cry
you’re gonna bring yourself down
Piece of shit. Say it, and walk away.
Let me be who I'm meant to be
Talk to me in songs
Made me see where I've been
Let's be rebellious baby
No turnin' back now
I'm already sold on it
You came and convinced me
I wanna get this over with
That's what they want, oh yeah
Money, honey
That's what they want, oh yeah
Money, honey
That's what they want, oh yeah
Money, honey
We need water
And maybe somebody's daughter
Boys, they're a dime a dozen
Boys, they ain't doin' nothin'
For me any longer
Might be getting stronger
Get drunk to get laid
I take one more hit when you depart
There's blood on that blade
Fuck me, I'm falling apart
There walks a lady we all know
Jail me, impale me
Brain me - what's the use of a brain?
Maim me, chain me...
Why do you hurt me?
You asked for it!
Oh, well I guess I regret that now
I will stand my ground
And I won't back down
Almost no one makes it out