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11-30-2006, 05:15 PM | #1 (permalink) |
They call me Tundra Boy
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Far Better Artists Than I
I planned
I planned The future to the smallest detail Yet the dreams Life provides Surpass those we thought up ourselves For you Were not designed By my hand I truly thank Your parents They must be far better artists Than I As a boy As a boy An explorer I hoped to become Yet expedition Is futile When what you need is right here at home You Do not fit Within my plans So I alter them to suit Around your figure I shall draw My whole life My one single reason One single motive To scratch these itchy feet And to stay One single reason One single motive Not to leave this rainy island Today |
11-30-2006, 05:24 PM | #2 (permalink) |
Atchin' Akai
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I like the sentiment DRMO and the way it's written.
I hope this isn't inspired by personal experience though. If it is, a word of advice...get back to the drawing board. Women ruin your life. Is the 'Today' bit a doubt? If it is...good man. |
11-30-2006, 05:42 PM | #3 (permalink) |
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Well, yes it is, because this one is about my girlfriend and the fact that I am something of a travelling/exploring/adventure junkie and that it's pretty much just the fact that I end up missing her like a big crybaby that stops me from spending my whole life running through jungle, up, down and off mountains, paddling down rivers and doing all that crazy **** that you can do with a few hundred quid, a lot of balls and little initiative.
I'll probably end up married, bitter and cynical, glaring at her across the sofa as the kids try to kill each other... I suppose sentiment can be yet another of the many self-destruct buttons we humans possess. |
11-30-2006, 05:55 PM | #4 (permalink) | |
Atchin' Akai
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Ended up just as you describe you might...and you will. |
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11-30-2006, 08:02 PM | #6 (permalink) |
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That's extremely good in a really simple way which makes it even better.
RT, where'd you go?
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12-01-2006, 02:42 PM | #7 (permalink) | |
Atchin' Akai
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Neat and tidy, which gives it that 'finished' look. Possibly the best you've done yet, though I doubt you'd agree. swim...backpacking in this order; Greek Islands (a memorable nightmare), South America (mainly Mexico with Barbados on the return), Europe (parts of), then South East Asia, which included Thailand (during a coop within a week of arriving and the whole country was put under Martial Law, for the duration of my stay ), Laos, Malaysia, plus an unforgettable, illegal trip across the Burmese border (under armed guard, during an airstrike on tribal factions). The time of my life...women don't compare. jk. jk. Note: not all done in one go. |
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12-03-2006, 01:41 AM | #9 (permalink) | |
Freeskier
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about the song now, since this is a songwriting forum....I really liked the structure of it, its different and unpredictable. just out of curiosity, what kind of music are you planning on putting this to? in my head its kind of a softer accoustic song, just because it's my opinion that that style works really well with the kind of unstructured lyrics you've written
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12-03-2006, 05:28 PM | #10 (permalink) | |
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I'ts recorded and up on the net now
www.myspace.com/jodileeparker "Far Better Artists Than I" This first verse is a bit limp on the vocals I think, I might re-record that bit later... probably won't though :P Quote:
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