Untitled and Unfinished Lyric
Say so long october
let's make way for the winter
time has passed on slowly
saved my warmth up for december.
let the weight fall from your shoulders
let's just pack and push on forward.
our bodies, tired from the movement
time will make this all better.
And I've waited beneath the LA skyline
Diggin, diggin a deeper hole.
As I've watched the moon and sun trade off places.
Waitin, waitin as I watch you go.
Say so long, so long october
and make way for one harsh winter.
time will pass you on slowly
save your warmth up til the end.
Say so long october
let's make way for the winter
time has passed on slowly
saved my warmth up for december.
let the weight fall from your shoulders
let's just pack and push on forward.
our bodies, tired from the movement
time will make this all better.
And I've waited beneath the LA skyline
Diggin, diggin a deeper hole.
As I've watched the moon and sun trade off places.
Waitin, waitin as I watch you go.
Say so long, so long october
and make way for one harsh winter.
time will pass you on slowly
save your warmth up til the end.
Murray: It's too dangerous out there at night.
Jemaine: We go around walking around at night all the time.
Murray: Well, you know, anything could happen. You could get run over, pickpocketed, um, fall down a manhole, bump into... people, murdered... Imagine that! Or even just ridiculed.
Jemaine: We've never been ridiculed.
Bret: No.
Murray: You haven't? Well, that's a surprise. I get ridiculed all the time.
Bret: Really?
Murray: Yep. "Ah hey... ginger balls!" you know.
Jermaine: That was Bret... he called you that.
Bret: Oh, the other night?
Murray: Well, it's not just you Bret, it's all the time, and it's not just ginger balls, you know?
Bret: I thought that was your nickname
Murray: No! I get umm... "Oh what are you on your way to a dick meeting?"
Bret: Can I please have a look at the lyrics? [Looks at notepad] This is another one of your weird songs, man.
Jemaine: In what way?
Bret: What's that about 'Sometimes I put a wig on you when we're on tour'?
Jemaine: Put a wig on you? No. It didn't say anything like that.
Bret: That's definitely a bit gay.
Jemaine: What is?
Bret: Putting a wig on me while I'm asleep.
Jemaine: I think, sometimes you hear what you wanna hear. It wouldn't be gay to put a wig on a man and pretend they're a woman. How could that be gay if you're pretending they're a woman? Not that I did it.
Bret: So he wouldn't serve us basically just because we're from New Zealand.
Jemaine: Is that the norm?
Dave: Well, you guys are in America now, and there's a lot of prejudism here. Especially towards people like you.
Bret: What do you mean, people like us?
Dave: You know, the English and what not, red coats, the oppressors...
Jemaine: We're not English.
Dave: Be that as it may Jemaine, you're pretty much the most disliked race in this whole country.
Jemaine: What about black people?
Dave They don't like you either. Neither do the Chinese, the Asians, Polish, Russian, Cro-Asians, even the Indians.
Bret: Yeah, but Dave, you're Indian. D'you hate us?
Dave: Yeah, sometimes.
Jemaine: But you're our best friend.
Dave: I know.
Jemaine: We go around walking around at night all the time.
Murray: Well, you know, anything could happen. You could get run over, pickpocketed, um, fall down a manhole, bump into... people, murdered... Imagine that! Or even just ridiculed.
Jemaine: We've never been ridiculed.
Bret: No.
Murray: You haven't? Well, that's a surprise. I get ridiculed all the time.
Bret: Really?
Murray: Yep. "Ah hey... ginger balls!" you know.
Jermaine: That was Bret... he called you that.
Bret: Oh, the other night?
Murray: Well, it's not just you Bret, it's all the time, and it's not just ginger balls, you know?
Bret: I thought that was your nickname
Murray: No! I get umm... "Oh what are you on your way to a dick meeting?"
Bret: Can I please have a look at the lyrics? [Looks at notepad] This is another one of your weird songs, man.
Jemaine: In what way?
Bret: What's that about 'Sometimes I put a wig on you when we're on tour'?
Jemaine: Put a wig on you? No. It didn't say anything like that.
Bret: That's definitely a bit gay.
Jemaine: What is?
Bret: Putting a wig on me while I'm asleep.
Jemaine: I think, sometimes you hear what you wanna hear. It wouldn't be gay to put a wig on a man and pretend they're a woman. How could that be gay if you're pretending they're a woman? Not that I did it.
Bret: So he wouldn't serve us basically just because we're from New Zealand.
Jemaine: Is that the norm?
Dave: Well, you guys are in America now, and there's a lot of prejudism here. Especially towards people like you.
Bret: What do you mean, people like us?
Dave: You know, the English and what not, red coats, the oppressors...
Jemaine: We're not English.
Dave: Be that as it may Jemaine, you're pretty much the most disliked race in this whole country.
Jemaine: What about black people?
Dave They don't like you either. Neither do the Chinese, the Asians, Polish, Russian, Cro-Asians, even the Indians.
Bret: Yeah, but Dave, you're Indian. D'you hate us?
Dave: Yeah, sometimes.
Jemaine: But you're our best friend.
Dave: I know.
Murray: Okay guys, notes on yesterday's gig. We got several complaints about the noise. You gotta remember this is in a library. Bear that in mind.
Bret: Yeah, but it's so hard to play there 'cause everyone wants us to be quiet.
Jemaine: They keep shushing us.
Murray: They're trying to read!
Bret: We may as well not be there if we're not gonna make any sound.
Murray: Well, you can make sound, just make it so people can't hear you!
Dave: Here in the U.S. rivalries between rappers usually end up with death - or worse.
Bret: Death?
Dave: Or worse.
Jemaine: Hey, Bret, I think I know where I went wrong.
Bret: Hmm?
Jemaine: I think I know where I went wrong last night.
Bret: Yeah?
Jemaine: Yeah, Sally wanted to leave when you turned the light on. I think she found it weird - the whole thing with you there with the - with the light ... on.
Bret: Yeah, I think it might also be because she and I used to go out.
Jemaine: Yeah. It's 'cause you and her used to go out, but also because of the thing with the light. She's thinking, "Oh this is a nice situation." But then, "Ugh, who-- who turned on the light?"
Bret: Yeah. Yeah, maybe. But I think it's mainly because her and I used to go out... for like six months.
Jemaine: Yeah, well -- yeah, it's mainly because you used to go out, but also mainly because of the whole situation with the light.
Bret: Yeah, but the last thing you want to see when you're hooking up is your ex in the same room.
Jemaine: Yeah, and you also don't want to be startled by a light, do you?
Bret: Yeah, but it's so hard to play there 'cause everyone wants us to be quiet.
Jemaine: They keep shushing us.
Murray: They're trying to read!
Bret: We may as well not be there if we're not gonna make any sound.
Murray: Well, you can make sound, just make it so people can't hear you!
Dave: Here in the U.S. rivalries between rappers usually end up with death - or worse.
Bret: Death?
Dave: Or worse.
Jemaine: Hey, Bret, I think I know where I went wrong.
Bret: Hmm?
Jemaine: I think I know where I went wrong last night.
Bret: Yeah?
Jemaine: Yeah, Sally wanted to leave when you turned the light on. I think she found it weird - the whole thing with you there with the - with the light ... on.
Bret: Yeah, I think it might also be because she and I used to go out.
Jemaine: Yeah. It's 'cause you and her used to go out, but also because of the thing with the light. She's thinking, "Oh this is a nice situation." But then, "Ugh, who-- who turned on the light?"
Bret: Yeah. Yeah, maybe. But I think it's mainly because her and I used to go out... for like six months.
Jemaine: Yeah, well -- yeah, it's mainly because you used to go out, but also mainly because of the whole situation with the light.
Bret: Yeah, but the last thing you want to see when you're hooking up is your ex in the same room.
Jemaine: Yeah, and you also don't want to be startled by a light, do you?
The Decemberists
"The Hazards Of Love 4 - The Drowned"
Margaret array the rocks around the hull before it was sinking
A million stones, a million bones, a million holes within the chinking
And painting rings around your eyes, these peppers holes too filled with crying
A whispered weight upon the tattered down where you and I were lying
Tell me now, tell me this, a forest's son, a river's daughter
A willow on the Will-o'-wisp, our ghost to wander all the water
So let's be married here today, these rushing waves, to bear our witness
And we will lie like river stones, rolling only where it takes us
But I pulled you and I called you here
(Didn't I? Didn't ? Didn't I?)
And I caught you and I brought you here
(Didn't I? Didn't ? Didn't I?)
These hazards of love
Never more will trouble us
O Margaret the lapping waves are licking quietly at our ankles
Another bow, another breath, this brilliant chill is comfort a shackle
With this long last rush of air, we'll speak our vows of starry whisper
And when the waves came crashing down, he closed his eyes and softly kissed her
But I pulled you and I called you here
(Didn't I? Didn't ? Didn't I?)
And I caught and I brought you here
(Didn't I? Didn't ? Didn't I?)
The hazards of love
Never more will trouble us
And these hazards of love
Never more will trouble us
"The Hazards Of Love 4 - The Drowned"
Margaret array the rocks around the hull before it was sinking
A million stones, a million bones, a million holes within the chinking
And painting rings around your eyes, these peppers holes too filled with crying
A whispered weight upon the tattered down where you and I were lying
Tell me now, tell me this, a forest's son, a river's daughter
A willow on the Will-o'-wisp, our ghost to wander all the water
So let's be married here today, these rushing waves, to bear our witness
And we will lie like river stones, rolling only where it takes us
But I pulled you and I called you here
(Didn't I? Didn't ? Didn't I?)
And I caught you and I brought you here
(Didn't I? Didn't ? Didn't I?)
These hazards of love
Never more will trouble us
O Margaret the lapping waves are licking quietly at our ankles
Another bow, another breath, this brilliant chill is comfort a shackle
With this long last rush of air, we'll speak our vows of starry whisper
And when the waves came crashing down, he closed his eyes and softly kissed her
But I pulled you and I called you here
(Didn't I? Didn't ? Didn't I?)
And I caught and I brought you here
(Didn't I? Didn't ? Didn't I?)
The hazards of love
Never more will trouble us
And these hazards of love
Never more will trouble us
Hi this is gaby posting. Aaron and I are at sbux. We went to ameoba records earlier. Bboooorrriinngggggg. Hahahahahaha jk. Anyways. I'm going home. Now. Aaron farts allot too. Bye



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