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Dec. 7th, 2023 12:54 amWhen this song comes up, I always think of Erin, North and Crystal and Lissa - everyone who has always taken me in when I was down. But the song is how I imagine each of these people think of their time with me, versus me of them. Flitting in and out of peoples lives, and sometimes ending disastrously....
It's a 13 minute long song, but all the lyrics are in the first two minutes. I've posted them here cause I can't find them anywhere else...there's a second set of lyrics quietly under the first, but I can't make them out, except for one block that's the same as the loud lyrics....
Late One Sunday
American Analog Set
I met Tom one Sunday in Fort Worth.
He was living about two blocks from me at the time.
He was like a thousand little dots combined to make some massive mural.
I had my doubts, but, he moved in with us anyway.
And then he was gone.
I spoke with him on the phone and no one had heard from him.
Yeah, Michael was the most outrageous boy we'd ever seen.
And it didn't take long to figure out his criminal nature.
That was his style.
You know, the way he expressed himself.
Some people just loved to...loved to see him collapse.
But I just cringed.
That's wild....
Da da, da da.
Da da, da da.
Da da, da da.
Da da.
It was hard to swallow sometimes,
Following Diana through her seasons.
That were totally different from her real ones.
She was always looking for some uncommon basis for what she thought she should be.
There were all these people on display.
Just part of the show in the living room.
The white house was just too crowded.
And that night, I was clumsy at my post.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LmjSOLjPXPQ
It's a 13 minute long song, but all the lyrics are in the first two minutes. I've posted them here cause I can't find them anywhere else...there's a second set of lyrics quietly under the first, but I can't make them out, except for one block that's the same as the loud lyrics....
Late One Sunday
American Analog Set
I met Tom one Sunday in Fort Worth.
He was living about two blocks from me at the time.
He was like a thousand little dots combined to make some massive mural.
I had my doubts, but, he moved in with us anyway.
And then he was gone.
I spoke with him on the phone and no one had heard from him.
Yeah, Michael was the most outrageous boy we'd ever seen.
And it didn't take long to figure out his criminal nature.
That was his style.
You know, the way he expressed himself.
Some people just loved to...loved to see him collapse.
But I just cringed.
That's wild....
Da da, da da.
Da da, da da.
Da da, da da.
Da da.
It was hard to swallow sometimes,
Following Diana through her seasons.
That were totally different from her real ones.
She was always looking for some uncommon basis for what she thought she should be.
There were all these people on display.
Just part of the show in the living room.
The white house was just too crowded.
And that night, I was clumsy at my post.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LmjSOLjPXPQ
