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Posted on 03-24-04 01:42 AM Link | Quote
Not to be a place to post an entire song and leave it at that, but put down a song and lyrics to them, and what it means to you.
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Posted on 03-24-04 02:08 AM Link | Quote
Paint It Black

This comes to mind whenever people talk about meaningful, so here goes.

I first heard this song when I watched Full Metal Jacket, a moving movie in its own right, at the credits, and I thought it was really catchy.

I go ahead and assimilate it into my collection, and looked at the lyrics, and they're about a funeral. I was at my best friend's funeral, and the lyrics just made perfect sense.
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Posted on 03-24-04 07:37 AM Link | Quote
AUGIE MARCH - THIS TRAIN WILL BE TAKING NO PASSENGERS

We will adjust to this new condition of living
like a man with his entrails now out him not in,
after certain techniques of torture accustoms
himself to a new condition of living...

TRAAIIIIIIIIN

Thoughtful godless men find god in them at the age of twenty-five
but in a year death gains favor and they think themselves the more alive,
You'll find them in the loose caboose where the pills are kept and the stupid juice,
This one has a sleeping wheel, this one has a willing noose

Onward and on to the ends of love, pricked vanity, habit and ruse.
Onward and on to a premature silence where death finds too much use.

Fifteen year old whores in training,
eyes a'batting, arms a'flailing, skin aflame,
in this fire-fanning express,
If you're on board amazement follows fear and rounded by dismay
it takes the corner into the day after today
which is a father's sorrow

Onward and on to the ends of meanness where kindness is the means of the earth.
Onward and on, awakening finds us too sensual beings from birth
("I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry lady, I am sorry, I'm sorry lady...I'm sorry")

TRAAIIIIIIIIN

Pods of wealthy blonde gobbets with red-rind eyes
getting pecked at by the heroin sparrows of the western skies,
It may be married to the tracks but this train flies
and it's taking no passengers.

"We'll stand on his hand, that's how you pin your man, we'll smash him from Preston to Epworth!"
Onward and on to the ends of reason, where malice is the means of the earth.
Onward and on, this strange-wrought bird, onwards and over the black coffee earth,
Onward and on, this laughing train to the ends of its low, low mirth...

Where the media make it with the media whores,
Lady Time minces man-meat with her contract claws
for a barbecue with the veterans of the talkback wars
in the outback palace... of one John Laws.

O we will adjust to this new condition of living
like a sailor with his hands tied behind his back
imprisoned after sailing into foreign waters, unawares,
accustoms himself to a new condition of living.

But a shadow falls between this hurtling intent
and its realisation, for its government
is rotten and therefore it's civilisation
which is certainly taking no passengers

TRAAIIIIIIIIN


What does this song mean? Well, it's basically comparing Australia/our world in general, to a train that is hurtling into hell, hurtling across the landscape, not stopping or slowing down, not taking on/letting off passengers along the way.
I guess you could call the lyrical content a series of snapshots of this hell-bound train - suicidal drug addicts (pills and stupid juice), fifteen year old whores in training, harsh refugee policies (sailor with his hands tied behind his back after sailing into a foreign land), John Laws, and so forth... with the narrator as a sort of demonic conductor.
By Augie March standards this song is extremely fast, exhilerating, even brutal. Comes out of nowhere and stomps all over you.

What it means to me? Well, it was the first Augie March song I got into - the music caught me first, and then I discovered it had some of the most beautiful lyricism I'd ever heard. Augie March shows me that "amazing lyrics" and "amazing music" can go hand in hand. The song like most Augie March stands up to serious literary analysis. It hangs together as poetry even without music - read it aloud and find out.

I guess This Train, among others, means to me that there can be beauty and poetry in modern music, even if not enough people have heard it.


(edited by Arwon on 03-23-04 10:41 PM)
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Posted on 03-25-04 04:19 AM Link | Quote
CATS IN THE CRADLE Lyrics

My child arrived just the other day
He came to the world in the usual way
But there were planes to catch and bills to pay
He learned to walk while I was away
And he was talkin' 'fore I knew it, and as he grew
He'd say "I'm gonna be like you dad
you know I'm gonna be like you"

And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon
Little boy blue and the man in the moon
When you comin' home son
I don't know when, we'll get together then
You know we'll have a good time then

My son turned ten just the other day
He said, "Thanks for the ball, Dad, come on let's play
Can you teach me to throw",I said "Not today
I've got a lot to do", he said, "That's ok"
And he, he walked away and smiled
And said "You know I'm gonna be like him, yeah
You know I'm gonna be like him"

And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon
Little boy blue and the man on the moon
When you comin' home son?
I don't know when, we'll get together then
You know we'll have a good time then

Well, he came from college just the other day
So much like a man I just had to say
"I'm proud of you, could you sit for a while?"
He shook his head and said with a smile
"What I'd really like, Dad, is to borrow the car keys
See you later, can I have them please?"

And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon
Little boy blue and the man in the moon
When you comin' home son?
I don't know when, we'll get together then
You know we'll have a good time then

I've long since retired, my son's moved away
I called him up just the other day
"I'd like to see you if you don't mind"
He said,"I'd love to, Dad, if I can find the time
You see my new job's a hassle and kids have the flu
But it's sure nice talking to you, Dad
It's been sure nice talking to you"

And as I hung up the phone it occurred to me
He'd grown up just like me
My boy was just like me

And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon
Little boy blue and the man on the moon
When you comin' home son?
I don't know when, we'll get together then
You know we'll have a good time then.

And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon
Little boy blue and the man on the moon
When you comin' home son?

Its not so much the words, but the song itself comes from one of the happiest periods of my life.
I don't know when, we'll get together then
You know we'll have a good time then.
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Posted on 03-25-04 07:12 AM Link | Quote
Two songs, first one "Who will save the sane" by Type O Negative, the second from the movie Natural Born Killers, the song "Waiting for the Miracle" by Leonard Cohen.


Who will save the sane - Type O Negative
Periodic tableware
Psychotropic science fare

But who will save the sane?
Some beings just can't change
Now crawl on by
A fake tear in your eye
And think isn't he strange

Pseudogasmic chemistry
Necromorphic apathy

But who will save the sane?
Some beings just can't change
Now crawl on by
A fake tear in your eye
And think isn't he strange

Physical laws unapplied Hamper my quest
Unsurreal world of unfailed HIV tests
Der ubermensch warning of pi techno junkies - 3.141592653
Come on boy
Tell me
Tell me

Tentative ambulance date bound for G ward
Bear trap psychiatrist bait chew my paw off
Unmercilessly we will take you away to slumber
But only if you can recite avogadro's number
Come on boy
Tell me
Tell me

But who will save the sane?
Some beings just can't change
Now crawl on by
A fake tear in your eye
And think isn't he strange

Now crawl on by
A fake tear in your eye
And think wasn't he strange


This feels as if it's about what I've been experiencing for years, that, since I'm not really what you'd call a standard human, most people look at me from out of their own little world and think I'm strange, then close their world while watching me from behind their windows, not even giving me a chance to see further than the strangeness.


Waiting for the Miracle - Leonard Cohen
Baby, I've been waiting,
I've been waiting
Night and day
I didn't see the time,
I waited half my life away
There were lots of invitations
And I know you sent me some,
But I was waiting
For the miracle,
For the miracle to come

I know you really loved me
but, you see,
my hands were tied
I know it must have hurt you,
it must have hurt your pride
to have to stand
beneath my window
with your bugle
and your drum,
and me I'm up there waiting
for the miracle,
for the miracle to come

Ah I don't believe you'd like it,
You wouldn't like it here
There ain't no entertainment
and the judgements are severe
The Maestro says it's Mozart
but it sounds like bubble gum
when you're waiting
for the miracle,
for the miracle to come

Waiting for the miracle
There's nothing left to do
I haven't been this happy
since the end of World War II

Nothing left to do
when you know
that you've been taken
Nothing left to do
when you're begging for a crumb
Nothing left to do
when you've got to go on waiting
waiting for the miracle to come

I dreamed about you, baby
It was just the other night
Most of you was naked
Ah but some of you was light
The sands of time were falling
from your fingers and your thumb,
and you were waiting
for the miracle,
for the miracle to come

Ah baby, let's get married,
We've been alone too long
Let's be alone together
Let's see if we're that strong
Yeah let's do something crazy,
Something absolutely wrong
While we're waiting
For the miracle,
for the miracle to come

Nothing left to do ...

When you've fallen
on the highway
and you're lying
in the rain,
and they ask you
how you're doing
of course you'll say
you can't complain --
If you're squeezed
for information,
that's when you've got to
play it dumb:
You just say
you're out there waiting
for the miracle,
for the miracle to come

Ah baby, let's get married,
We've been alone too long...


This song's dark, beastlike mood, along with the missing all your chances because you think you wait for something gets me to look back and see all the missed chances I had.
Another thing that makes this song really meaningful to me is that, when I first found it, I met my first love after not having seen her for four years and around the time I listened to that song, she told me something I didn't know at all, that, those four years ago, I told her right in her face I loved her and I could've gotten her for that (she fell for my honesty), but I didn't notice it, was busy looking for signs. Now, four years later, she has a bf for years and I'm still waiting for somebody.

Well, errr *cough* those two songs're only meaningful to me personally because of above reasons. Dunno if they'd be meaningful to anybody else. Now let my scurry away under a rock before I blush
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