Sunday, April 5, 2009
I believe in Joanna Newsom. She is some sort of goddess, and she's plainly real.
She's so beautiful!!
So is this song:
http://www.imeem.com/jukeboxmusic8/music/rq6z4u_W/sunny-day-real-estate-song-about-an-angel-album/
Man:
So I say
Still away
Sleep close my eyes
An image of
Your face
Traced in white sand
Underneath
Undefined
I lay down
With arms outstreched
I embrace the fall
And all the time
I tried
To let you know
Discomfort comes clearly
Sometimes you see right through me
Angel:
Words, words
You're married to that
You're married to that
You're married to your pain
Man:
Although you hit me hard
I come back
The earth cries
And I call
On the inside
Running behind
Which one will I face?
Running behind
Which one will I...
Angel:
Thin comfort
In what I say
My back is turned
I halo my soul
For a while
And all the time
I tried
To let you know
Discomfort
Comes clearly
When I shout
Man:
Sometimes you see right through me
Angel:
Words, words
You're married to that
You're married to that
You're married to your pain
Man:
Although you hit me hard
I come back
The earth cries
And I fall
On the inside
Running behind
Which one will I face?
Running behind
Which one will I...
And here's a frightening video from Bat For Lashes:
So the other night I ate at Taco Bell with my boyfriend. Who goes to Taco Bell in the evening?
1. Cookie-cutter families whose children and beefy teens wear baseball uniforms in public.
2. A large Indian family.
3. Hispanic family in which at least two members were wearing cowboy boots with legit spurs.
4. A horrifying woman in her 50s with bleached, spiked hair and a tiny black dress with long sleeves.
5. Us.
tagglings:
bat for lashes,
joanna newsom,
sunny day real estate
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