Jeez

30 11 2005

I don’t know why I didn’t buy the new Death Cab album the moment it came out. I’ve been listening to stuff I downloaded a month ago but never heard. It’s amazing. I may be asking for this for x-mas. It’s funny how I get my list in later and later every year because I give less and less of a crap about presents.

The biggest and most important part of Christmas is going home. Even though it should be God, I think a lot more about reconnecting with family and enjoying time with my family. I do think of what Christmas really is about, but it doesn’t seem to take the forefront in my mind.

I was amazed last night to see the BEST light display I’ve ever seen at a concert. I think the fact that it was indoors helped, but the Dave Matthews Band set was amazing, and it had a lot of really great lighting effects. I was also very pleased that Christmas Song was not accompanied by Christmas-y colors and snowflake gels. Well done, light guys.

Crooked Teeth – DCC

It was one hundred degrees, as we sat beneath a willow tree,
Who’s tears didn’t care, they just hung in the air, and refused to fall, to fall.

And I knew I’d made horrible call,
And now the state line felt like the Berlin wall,
And there was no doubt about which side I was on.

Cause I built you a home in my heart,
With rotten wood, it decayed from the start.

Cause you can’t find nothing at all,
If there was nothing there all along.
No you can’t find nothing at all,
If there was nothing there all along.

I braved treacherous streets,
And kids strung out on homemade speed.
And we shared a bed in which I could not sleep,
At all, woo, hoo, woo, hooOoOo.

Cause at night the sun in retreat,
Made the skyline look like crooked teeth,
In the mouth of a man who was devouring, us both.

You’re so cute when you’re slurring your speech,
But they’re closing the bar and they want us to leave.

And you can’t find nothing at all,
If there was nothing there all along.
No you can’t find nothing at all,
If there was nothing there all along.

I’m a war, of head versus heart,
And it’s always this way.
My head is weak, my heart always speaks,
Before I know what it will say.

And you can’t find nothing at all,
If there was nothing there all along.
No you can’t find nothing at all,
If there was nothing there all along…

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