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| David Bowie – Subterraneans Lyrics
| 2 years ago
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@[terrykb:47269] - I believe you are on the right track as he seems to do the same in Warszawa. Chili venco raro, muthafuckahhhs! God I miss him. Never got to see him live. Never got to pick him up hitchhiking along a desolate stretch of desert highway and sing all of Lodger with him: "No, no, David... you sing 'wait-ing so long' and I'll do the 'look back in ay-ay-anger' part... just, just try it. What? What do you mean, pull over? Seriously?? Fine, you sing whatever you want. Whatever. Or silence is good... I have to pee? Do you have to pee? It's these damn Gatorades.". |
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| David Bowie – Subterraneans Lyrics
| 2 years ago
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I interpret this as either he talked Caroline and Shelly into a threesome back at the Sharebright Motor Lodge but his credit card was declined, or he accidentally called Shelly "Caroline" back at the Sharebright Motor Lodge and now everything has been declined. Either way the night has turned out to be far less terranean than he had hoped...
...or that East Berlin thing. |
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| David Bowie – Red Money Lyrics
| 2 years ago
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@[carcrashkiss:47268] - oddly, I like both songs. Normally such a juxtaposition would not work with my brain - especially since Red Money is my favorite Bowie song. Yet somehow Iggy's take pulled off a cerebral free pass, all without ever involving me. I wasn't even consulted. I never know what's going on up there anymore. I don't even take it personally. As long as I have my brain-office with the Post-It on the door with CEO scrawled in Sharpie, who am I to rock the boat? The phone on my desk doesn't work. I can't even call someone to come and fix it. I went looking for someone once, but I keep running into Level 5 doors in my brain that my Level 3 access card won't open. That seems odd seeing as I'm CEO and all. If I don't have Level 5 access who d... holy shit! The phone on my desk is ringing... What the hell do I do? Nobody ever told me what I should do if that happens! It's not stopping. Crap! I never received any kind of employee manual or orientation. How did I even get this job? It's still ringing. Should I pick it up or what? Shit. |
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| Blue Öyster Cult – Workshop of Telescopes Lyrics
| 2 years ago
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@[internalnoise:47266] - I wonder how many times Eric Bloom stood in the vocal booth looking with furrowed brow at the sheaf of lyric sheets in his hand and said "Sandy, what the f*** am I singing about?"? |
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