Taken from "Earthquake Glue" 2003
"If since the letter,
made a deal go sour,
on pacts of golden seal,
post marked.
aint it funny how it gets there,
and they say it never does,
ill replace you with machines,
i cant face you.
so i wrote a letter,
to the messenger of my dreams,
i see him at a party,
endlessly.
aint it funny how it gets there,
and they say it never does,
ill replace you with machines
i cant face you. "
An almost industrial beat back up this crashing track from "Earthquake Glue" complete with Who-a-like guitars and phasing sounds. Theres something a bit menacing about the Chorus. A relationship on the rocks?
Tuesday, 8 May 2007
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1 comment:
Another of my faves, and another song that I just don't think anyone other than Bob could have written.
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