diumenge, 28 d’agost del 2022

"LIVE AS IF SOMEBODY IS 

ALWAYS WATCHING YOU"

SMOG (BILL CALLAHAN) 

Live as if someone is always watching you
In all you do
Live as if someone
Is always watching you

Eventually you will find
That both of you will need to come to some compromise
Maybe one or the other could agree
To sleep at different times
Or go off alone
Or at least shut their eye

Shut your eye off once in a while
Shut your eye off once in a while

So at least one of us
Can with some conviction say:

I am not of this glutty room
Or of this flubby body

 
 

 "REVANCHISM"

SMOG (BILL CALLAHAN) 

 

Sister, oh sisterI know you hate to hear me sing
Sister, oh sisterI know it makes your skin crawlTo see my father mouthDo anything at all
Sister, oh sisterYou used to dance as a childSister, oh sisterI never sang back thenUntil the night you stopped dancing
Sister, oh sisterI picked up what you droppedPicked it up and ran
Sister, oh sisterNow we have children of our ownSister, oh sisterThe boy is so silentThere'll be no singingAround the home
Sister, oh sisterIs the daughter a dancerI will not ask her

 "LAZY RAIN"

SMOG (BILL CALLAHAN)

 

It's snaining outsideOr is it just lazy rainIt's six AM and I'm walking homeWhile the city twitchesIn a sleep of dog dreams
Me and a friend of mineWe just cheated deathNow I'm walking homeFor death's rain check
I open the door quietlySo as not to wakeThe blue-eyed wedding cakeBut she's watching me with one eyeThe sleepy little spy
She helps me off with my shirtBecause my arm was hurtIn a recent fallI slide into the bedThen my leg I threadBetween hersI put my good arm on her bellyHer hipsHer kneesShe is made of several babies
I keep my scratchy cast to myselfAs I feel our bodies meltInto two drops of lazy rainSnaking down the window pane
And when the two drops mergeThen there is the surgeOf one larger dropWe move faster towards the sill


 "CHOSEN ONE"

SMOG (BILL CALLAHAN) 

Oh, you're a wild horseOn a collision courseWith the sunOh, you're a wild horseOn a collision courseWith the sunI wanted to ride that wild horseInto the sunI wanted to ride that wild horseInto the sunBut I no longer think thatI'm your chosen oneOn no, I no longer think thatI'm your chosen oneOh, wellOh, well
Maybe it's best for you to rideRide into the sunMaybe it's best for you to rideRide into the sunBecause I no longer think thatI'm your chosen oneOh no, I no longer think thatI'm your chosen oneOh, wellOh, wellOh, wellOh, well

 

dissabte, 27 d’agost del 2022

 "I BREAK HORSES"

SMOG (BILL CALLAHAN)

 

Well, I rode out to the oceanAnd the water looked like tarnished goldI rode out on a broken horseWho told me she'd never felt so oldShe asked me if I'd feed herAnd ride her now and then
No no no, no no no, no no noI break horsesI don't tend to themI break horsesThey seem to come to meAsking to be brokenThey seem to run to meI break horsesDoesn't take me longJust a few well-placed wordsAnd their wandering hearts are goneAt first her warmth felt good between my legsLiving breathing heart-beating fleshBut soon that warmth turned to an itchTurned to a scratchTurned to a gashI break, I break horsesI don't tend to them
Tonight I'm swimming to my favorite islandAnd I don't want to see you swimming behindTonight I'm swimming to my favorite islandAnd I don't want to see you swimming behind
No, I break horsesI don't tend to them

dijous, 25 d’agost del 2022

 "TOP OF THE POPS"

THE REZILLOS

 

Hold tight, now we're on our ownCue light, now it's ready to rollTonight, how I've waited for aggravated for yearsIt's fun, oh I just can't waitHold on, do I look up to dateYour on, I'll do anything if that's the right thing to see
Does it matter what is shownJust as long as everyone knowsWhat is selling what to buyThe stock market for your hi fi
Take the money, leave the boxEverybody's on top of the pops
There's one, born every daySing song, then fade awayDing dong, what's the future in the pop music industryAlright, so you make the gradeHold tight, to the buck you madeJust wait, you been rated for constipated peak viewing time
Does it matter what is shownJust as long as everyone knowsWhat's in fashion what is seenOn the front of a television screen
Take the money, leave the boxEverybody's on top of the pops
Hold tight, now we're on our ownCue light, now it's ready to rollTonight, how I've waited for aggravated for yearsIt's fun, oh I just can't waitHold on, do I look up to dateYour on, I'll do anything if that's the right thing to see
Does it matter what is shownJust as long as everyone knowsWhat is selling what to buyThe stock market for your hi fi
Take the money, leave the boxEverybody's on top of the popsPay the money, watch the boxEverybody's on top of the popsEverybody's on top of the pops

dilluns, 15 d’agost del 2022

dimarts, 9 d’agost del 2022

 "TIN CANS AND ALLEYWAYS"

DON COOPER

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ma6YGUuTxNw

Tin cans and alleyways
See the days I walk through
Old men along the street
Empty walls and yellow sheets
are the only things that I talk to

Where will I go
What will I do
Who will I know
Does it really make a difference anyway
I guess I'll search around
Until I find a quiet town
A little town where maybe
I can put me down to stay
All I want to do is be where
some warm body knows my name

Well I don't have loving
And I don't need money
I never looked for too much from living
Gone lots of places
Seen lots of faces
And accepted what kindly
been given me, honey


 "HAWKWIND"

HAWKWIND 


dilluns, 8 d’agost del 2022

 "HARVEST"

THE SOUND FARM 


 "DARK IS THE BARK"

THE LEFT BANKE 

Surrounded in gold and priceless paintings
She loves
She lies in glistenings of
Reddish and blue
Darkness was all she could see
Lovely was all she could be
No one had bothered to be
Something she wanted to see
Darkness red (dark is the bark of the tree)
Living gray (dark is the bark of the tree)
Surrounded with boxes of people that once saw the day
I speak and my words begin to believe what I say
Darkness was all I could see
Lonely was all I could be
Loving was something to me
Somewhere for someone to see
It was shade (is the bark of the tree)
She's so mean (dark is the bark of the tree)
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la

diumenge, 7 d’agost del 2022

 "EVENING GOWN"

THE LEFT BANKE

The butler opened the parlor door
I took my coat and approached the floor
A door opened at the top of the stairs
A sexy lady she was a-standing there
I stumbled and turned around to see
Her evening gown
Said yeah, alright!
She said forward your love was there
The light was on the jewels in her hair
The only sign gettin' down on my chest
I start to mumble on the way to address
I made the way up and down upon
Her evening gown
Said yeah, alright!
Oh
Mmm-hmm, alright
The door was on the touch of her feet
Her eyes were wide and her hands petite
I knew I didn't stand a breath of a chance
With all her will she gave me a glance
She won't throw me out, I turned around to meet
Her evening gown
Said yeah, wowwwwwww!
The butler opened the parlor door
I took my coat and approached the floor
A door opened at the top of the stairs
A sexy lady she was a-standing there
I stumbled in and turned around to see
Her evening gown

"IVY IVY"

THE LEFT BANKE 

You swear that it's always love
But it's not there or there's not enough
Ivy, Ivy
Ivy, when will you learn
That love cannot exist on lies
You only get what you earn
It's right before your eyes
Oh, Ivy (Ivy)
You can't make goodbye distrust
Your love lying under dust
You must see, Ivy
Ivy, how can you live
On hurting those that love you
And hiding what you've got to give
To fight something you must prove
Oh, Ivy (Ivy)

 

 

 "DESIRÉE"

THE LEFT BANKE 


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tEeKZN4zqkU
 
Everything returns again
both the laughter and the rain
she is living somewhere for a while
still I ask her in my lonely way to stay
Desiree Desiree
now she's
leaving
Desiree you know
how it hurts me
living alone through all the years
nothing can hold the tears in me
Everything remains the same
yet she answers not her name
still If I could
look beyond these skies
standing here again before my eyes I'd see
Desiree Desiree
now she's
leaving
Desiree you know
how it hurts me
where do i run to
is it real
nothing but pain I feel for real
Desiree you know
how it hurts me
living alone through all the years
nothing can hold the tears in me
Desiree
la la la la la
la la la la la
 
 

 

dissabte, 6 d’agost del 2022

 "FOGGY WATERFALL"

THE LEFT BANKE

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H0DIIrMLAYY