March 12, 2007

Passing the Time

Disclaimer: No I've never really listened to this song before. I just thought it was a totally appropriate title for one of my song game blogs. Though I must say this is one of the weirdest Cream songs I've ever heard. I hope for their sake when they wrote this they were pretty high. If they were sober when they wrote they should never, ever admit to it. It had this really weird merry go round music earlier, and then it just got weirder from there. I think I will skip the rest of the song and move on.

ooh ohh got on of the town on a boat...She making for the trades on the outside...She got 80 feet of something line. I never realized before this song was about a boat before. It just shows how little you actually listen to things sometimes. When you see the southern cross for the first time...the truth you are running from may seem so small. They must be stoned, too. Writers often tend to write the truth easier when they are stoned. Hee Hee Hee.

Foxey Foxey...You know you are cute little heartbraker...Sweet little love maker (that's definetly true) Maybe my friends were right when they said I'm not down to earth. But it's just self-confidence, besides how can you be any good at something if you don't believe you are. Foxey Lady here I come. Foxey Lady. Yeah, I'm gonna take home. Is it just me, or does song make a lot of sense considering it's a Jimi Hendrix song?

Polly wants a cracker...I think she wants more though...Huh i didn't get that, gee I sound old. It's just I've never really tried to listen to the lyrics to Nirvana before. It's kinda funny how your perception of something changes after you trully listen. Don't get me wrong I still love Nirvana, and I always will. It's just that after trying trully listen to the words he's singing I look at differently. It's been happening with a lot of the songs I listen to on launchcast. Maybe I should apply it to other aspects of my life more often.

I still hear your voice when you sleep next to me, I still feel your touch in my dreams. Everytime we touch I get this feeling. Oh this chick has it bad. This song has a funny beat in between lyrics, or is just me? Alright, I guess it's just me. Your arms are my castle, your heart my sky...Huh? I think someone was trying to rhyme and failed miserablely. Because the way the human body is lined up that just doesn't work.

Raindrops are falling on my head.. guy who's feet are to big for his bed nothing seems to fit. I can't believe that I admit to liking this song, but grandmother used to sing to me when I was a kid. Call me a sentimental fool. Doesn't me my eyes would be turning red, crying isn't for me. I guess I like it because even though he's down on his luck, he still sounds so upbeat. That's gotta impress you. Because I'm free, nothing is worrying me.

Don't wanna be an american idiot...can you hear the sound of hysteria...welcome to a new kind of tension...Televison dreams of tomorrow. I'm not part of a redneck agenda...I'll second that. It's kinda funny how there are certain songs that speak or actually sing what a generation is thinking. In many ways this is one of those songs. I remember when they hit big with Dookie when I was in high school. For some reason I totally related to that album. Maybe because I was just a confused teenager.

This has a different intro then I remember...hmmm...ohhh ohhh ohhh ohhh ohhh wee wee wee (i can't spell the other ones) In the jungle the mighty jungle, the lion sleeps tonight. In the village the quiet village the lion sleeps tonight. I don't know about you but I wouldn't want to sleep in that village. There's that weird intro again. The lion sleeps tonight. Hush my darling the lion sleeps tonight...What about all the other nights, I guess it's kinda like playing russian roullette.




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