A Method Lyrics
i think this is about the creation of art and artistic inspiration... about how there is no 'method' for it and it cant be forced, it just has to come to you that what i think anyway
I'm a storm faced cloud, hanging in dystrophy I'm a cold, base clown laughing at enemies
i think it's "minefield trip"
i think it's "minefield trip"
I wish I knew what these lyrics meant.
With the atmosphere it seems like a marching ghost.
I copied them straight out of the booklet. I doubt I could have come up with "mind field trip" on my own, to be honest.
i dont really know what the lyrics mean but the melody is wonderful
Artistic process is the theme I was feeling, too. Obviously, I'm not certain how everything plays into it, but here are some guesses.
Obviously, the whole method thing is artistic process; there being no formula. The first two lines (suddenly everything flies by fine, mind goes on holiday) is that feeling you get when, god this sounds cheesy, but you really just feel whatever it is you're doing, whether it's music, or writing, or anything. It comes out.
I don't understand the curb thing, but clucking tongues, how could they have the nerve seems to be about the gall it takes to criticize other people's art.
I'm not gonna write anymore, but I think that's the basis for some discussion, hopefully.
What about the more obvious interpretation: Bad wreck. Friend dies. What to say to their family? This sucks.
I agree with Jiffy. It sounds like he's playing with words trying to talk about a car wreck.
I don't find TVOTR arrogant enough to write a song about their own artistic process, though I may be completely wrong.
They encored with this song live, and Subtle played along with them. Kyp handed my friend standing next to me two sticks to clack together during it. Simply fucking awesome.