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should listen to Trout Mask Replica by Captain Beefheart and his Magic Band.
It is so good
It is like a codfish that decides one day that it will make something better of itself and rises from the codfish ghettos to become a codfish doctor, and then one day while visiting his old ghetto home, he sees a childhood codfish girlfriend whom he drifted apart from when he left for codfish medical school
and they reconnect and rekindle their codfish romance.
These are the lyrics to the second song on the album.
No music, just the following lyrics.
There's ole Gray with 'er dove-winged hat. Threre's ole Green with her sewing machine; where's the bobbin at? Tote'n old grain in uh printed sack. The dust blows forward 'n dust blows back. And the wind blows, black thru the sky. And the smokestack blows up in, the suns eye. What am I gonna die? Uh white flake riverboat just flew by. Bubbles popped big, 'n uh lipstick Kleenex hung on uh pointed forked twig. Reminds of the bobby girls. Never was my hobby girls. Hand full uh worms and uh pole fishin', cork bobbin' like uh hot red bulb. 'n uh blue jay squeaks, his beak open an inch above uh creek. Gone fishin' for a week. Well I put down my bush. 'n I took of my pants 'n felt free. The breeze blowin' up, me. 'n up the canyon, far as I could see. It's night now and the moon looks like uh dandelion. It's black now, 'n the blackbird's feedin' on rice 'n his red wings look diamonds 'n lice. I can hear the mice toes scamperin'. Gophers rumblin'; in pile crater rock hole. One red bean stuck in the bottom of uh tin bowl, hot coffee from uh krimpt up can.
These are the lyrics to the second song on the album.
No music, just the following lyrics.
There's ole Gray with 'er dove-winged hat. Threre's ole Green with her sewing machine; where's the bobbin at? Tote'n old grain in uh printed sack. The dust blows forward 'n dust blows back. And the wind blows, black thru the sky. And the smokestack blows up in, the suns eye. What am I gonna die? Uh white flake riverboat just flew by. Bubbles popped big, 'n uh lipstick Kleenex hung on uh pointed forked twig. Reminds of the bobby girls. Never was my hobby girls. Hand full uh worms and uh pole fishin', cork bobbin' like uh hot red bulb. 'n uh blue jay squeaks, his beak open an inch above uh creek. Gone fishin' for a week. Well I put down my bush. 'n I took of my pants 'n felt free. The breeze blowin' up, me. 'n up the canyon, far as I could see. It's night now and the moon looks like uh dandelion. It's black now, 'n the blackbird's feedin' on rice 'n his red wings look diamonds 'n lice. I can hear the mice toes scamperin'. Gophers rumblin'; in pile crater rock hole. One red bean stuck in the bottom of uh tin bowl, hot coffee from uh krimpt up can.
Me 'n my girl named Bimbo Limbo Spam
that is worse than soulja boy
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i ran this program an hour ago, and it worked fucking flawlessly
i went, fixed myself up a cup o' whiskey, finished watching hot fuzz, and now when i come back to run it again it don't do shit
I like Cpt Beefheart though some of his stuff is really fucking out there. But a lot of his better stuff shows such a strong influence on Wait's later albums.
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everyone is leaving me
i'm scared
always and forever
or frowned upon
this album is cool btw
YOU FUCKERS
kovak, you are my rock
i am lost without you
I will never leave you baby.
haha jk!
ferry
I think I'm leaving for a while too
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pi7GvRE-ivU
just don't forget i am holding you hostage in a few weeks
No music, just the following lyrics.
and it will be the best weekend in a while!
that is worse than soulja boy
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good night and good luck SE
it is very good stuff you should all check it out
i ran this program an hour ago, and it worked fucking flawlessly
i went, fixed myself up a cup o' whiskey, finished watching hot fuzz, and now when i come back to run it again it don't do shit
i think i have fucking gremlins livin' up in hur
BULBOUS ALSO TAPERED
They taste like snozberries.
also, these snozberries taste like snozberries.
and i don't think anyone who isn't obsessed with tom waits would have the patience to do that
e: what's up, dru