Spectrum
08-21-2005, 11:02 PM
Hello, fellow S&L gentlemen and ladies! I'm back from a very long time of not posting, and have recently found myslef rather randomly inspired. Maybe it's from all the Coheed and Cambria and The Mars Volta that I've been listening to, but recently, I've been having a surge of late-night, wierded-out story-song binges. Anyway, I'll be posting what I have written over the course of the next week or so, and I'll start with the first one.
This one is called "Daily." (subtext: "machines."), and I hope you guys like it. It's a little bit different from the rest of the lyrics I've posted... keep your opinions honest; good crit for good crit, as usual.
Okay, I'm nervous, but here goes.
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Daily. (machines.)
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good evening.
a door creaks somewhere downstairs. you don't look up
but they're here just the same.
"i died on three separate occasions; how was your day?"
cyclic machine set for morning-dusk routine.
you worked for years for this moment;
"how was school today?"
we learned numbers and shapes and other defunkt garbage.
cyclic machine set year in/out routine.
expensive, noisy bundles of joy deseperate for attention:
i ate paste and hit jimmy to get noticed. dictate and lecture;
nothing makes it past the ears and eyes.
no brains:
tv. (gameboy.) body weight. (overload.) not my fault. (shut up.) screw you. (do your math.)
a door creaks downstairs, you don't wake up. they're here just the same.
"random coalescing patterns"; emerging strains.
another cyclic machine
whole lifetime routine
"i think it's coming together now, what remains?"
good morning. 25 cents a play, try again?
good evening.
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p.s. It's a little cryptic at times. Remember, it may or not be a story song. Also, I have no idea what the music will sound like yet. Just thought I'd save you guys some time.
-SG
This one is called "Daily." (subtext: "machines."), and I hope you guys like it. It's a little bit different from the rest of the lyrics I've posted... keep your opinions honest; good crit for good crit, as usual.
Okay, I'm nervous, but here goes.
------
Daily. (machines.)
------
good evening.
a door creaks somewhere downstairs. you don't look up
but they're here just the same.
"i died on three separate occasions; how was your day?"
cyclic machine set for morning-dusk routine.
you worked for years for this moment;
"how was school today?"
we learned numbers and shapes and other defunkt garbage.
cyclic machine set year in/out routine.
expensive, noisy bundles of joy deseperate for attention:
i ate paste and hit jimmy to get noticed. dictate and lecture;
nothing makes it past the ears and eyes.
no brains:
tv. (gameboy.) body weight. (overload.) not my fault. (shut up.) screw you. (do your math.)
a door creaks downstairs, you don't wake up. they're here just the same.
"random coalescing patterns"; emerging strains.
another cyclic machine
whole lifetime routine
"i think it's coming together now, what remains?"
good morning. 25 cents a play, try again?
good evening.
------
p.s. It's a little cryptic at times. Remember, it may or not be a story song. Also, I have no idea what the music will sound like yet. Just thought I'd save you guys some time.
-SG