clouds in my coffee

Monday, October 22, 2007

I guess it's just my luck


Just watched this horrow show based on some Stephen King story about dead singers in Rock and Roll Heaven and yes, rock never dies *laugh*

I love the dark lyrics, sung with such harmony, under the simple chord structure and noisy guitars. It's like being told something that seems so innocuous, and not realising you're being made fun of.

My girl is a little animal
She always wants to fuck
I can't find a reason why
I guess it's just my luck

So at night when she's sound asleep
I head out in the rain to meet

All the things she never gave
To me when I was down
All the thing I had to find
With strangers in strange towns

But at night when she's curled up next to me
I head out for the devil to meet



The Raveonettes | Little Animals

I can't seem to find a streamed version of this song, or any other song from this album actually. So in the meantime, here's another one I like.

Changing your strut when you know I'm behind you
Changing your ways 'coz you don't know what to do
I only wanna tell you, how I feel inside
If only you could listen, try to change your mind

So I walk right up to you
And you walk all over me
And I ask you what you want
And you tell me what you need

Can't you feel it all come down
Can't you hear it all around
At the place where lost is found
That great love sound

Talking to you makes me wanna shake and shout
Touching you makes me wanna come right out
You could never want me
The same way I want you
I'm love tornado struck
I don't know what to do

The Raveonettes | That Great Love Sound

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