дано е добре горе на небето.

rest in peace, elliott. гениален си.


elliott smith - memory lane - a basement on the hill cd


This is the place
You'll end up when
You lose the chase
Where you're dragged against your will
From a basement on the hill
All anybody knows is
You're not like them
They kick you in the head
And send you back to bed
Isolation pulled you past a tunnel into a
Bright world where you can make a place to stay

But everybody's scared of this place
They're staying away
Your little house on memory lane
The mayor's name is fear
His voice patrols the pier
from a mountain of cliche
That advances everyday
The doctor spoke a cloud
he rained out loud
"you'll keep the doors and windows shut
And swear
you'll never show a soul again"
But isolation pushes you 'till every muscle aches
Down the only road it ever takes
But everybody's scared of this place
They're staying away
Your little house on memory lane
If it's your decision
To be open about yourself
Be careful or else
Be careful or else
i'm comfortable apart
It's all written on my chart
and i take what's given me
Most cooperatively
I do what people say
And lie in bed all day
Absolutely horrified
I hope you're satisfied
Isolation pushes past self-hatred, guilt and shame
to a place where suffering's a game
But everybody's scared of this place
They're staying away
Your little house on memory lane
Your little house on memory lane

i've got static in my head, the reflected sound of everything...

Редактирано от K. на 25.10.04 19:10.

k's choice/live at the ancienne belgique/-somewhere

(sappy loser tune)

"Somewhere"

There's something about this day
That feels a lot like yesterday
Everything looks the same:
The wall, the tv set
The way I move around myself to be
Somewhere over there
Where things just seem to grow
Where somebody seems to know
What they want from me
I never felt like I belonged
To anything or anyone
Still I depend on you
For every single thing
I could be wrong about so much, but
Somewhere over there
Where things just seem to grow
Where somebody seems to know
What they want from me
I'm too young to know I'm young
I'm too selfish to be strong
Am I too old
To allow my adolescence to go on
There's something about this day
That's not at all like yesterday
I could be
Somewhere over there
Where things just seem to grow
Where somebody seems to know
What they want from me

i've got static in my head, the reflected sound of everything...

Ъм...тва не си го пращала

Трябва да се поправи тази грешка!!!!

Съдържаниет е скрито
Влезте за да го видите

:) ще пратя, кид. чух го едва днес сутринта. албумът се казва "from a basement on the hill" и излезе преди няколко дни. приятелката му и още един човек са събрали песните и бележките му и са съшили този албум, който самият elliott е трябвало да издаде след пет или шестгодишна пауза.

една приятелка вчера каза " i do think that's his suicide note."

i've got static in my head, the reflected sound of everything...

Редактирано от K. на 26.10.04 00:08.

да си призная, Hel, името на пръв поглед ми се видя кичозно. ама си викам, кво толкова ще ми стане на псевдо-снобските уши, що да не чуя.

не мога да ти се опиша в момента каква гледка съм. :) захапала съм цигара, настръхнала съм, и съм се ухилила блажено и си тактувам с глава. кефя се до небето. :)

благодаря!

Elysian Fields - Stop the Sun , какво друго :)

i've got static in my head, the reflected sound of everything...

е тва е или аз съм глуха, или първите думи на вокала в тази песен са:
"///// на мишка".

deep forest - boheme martas.mp3

Редактирано от Rauch на 26.10.04 14:05.

No Surprises

A heart that's full up like a landfill
A job that slowly kills you
Bruises that won't heal

You look so tired and unhappy
Bring down the government
They don't, they don't speak for us
I'll take a quiet life
A handshake of carbon monoxide

No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
Silent, silent

This is my final fit, my final bellyache with

No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises please

Such a pretty house, such a pretty garden

No alarms and no surprises (let me out of here)
No alarms and no surprises (let me out of here)
No alarms and no surprises please (let me out of here)

...субективна обективизация на реалността ?...

просто трябва да се чуе..

Съдържаниет е скрито
Влезте за да го видите

Редактирано от casjop на 26.10.04 11:31.

Elysian Fields - Bayonne
- Hearts Are Open Graves
- Barely Recognize You...

...and on , and on..

..Всичко от Queen of the Meadow , най-добрия според мен ..

Mazzy Star - Blue Flower и She Hangs Brightly от She Hangs Brightly
Fade Into You , She`s My Baby , Wasted , Into Dust от So Tonight That I Might See
и целия Among My Swan

depressions...

...субективна обективизация на реалността ?...

Sunshine, been keeping me up for days
There is no night time, it's only a passing phase
And I feel pretty, pretty enough for you
I felt so ugly before, I didn't know what to do

Sometimes is all I feel up to now
But it's not worth it to you
Cos you gotta get out somehow
It's the destruction that you require to feel
Like somebody wants you, someone that's more for real

Sunshine, been keeping me up for days
There is no night time, only a passing phase
And I'll feel pretty, another hour or two

I felt so ugly before, I didn't know what to do
I felt so ugly before, I didn't know what to do
I felt so ugly before, I didn't know what to do
Ugly before

i've got static in my head, the reflected sound of everything...