Anyone have the lyrics to this song. I know i should just listen to it forever like all the others i have but i really want to know all the words to this song.
Here goes another round of me sitting and writing em as I hear em!
Two kids in the park and kissing anacin and black coffee suitcase full of looks to study and the curvy pink accent bookish boy and me and nothing every bus stop is the same phone bill broke the bank and so on magazine article reads
bruise grey covers everything and everyone everywhere anyway everyday
everyone gets old god willing what a fatalist reprieve strychnine for a meal but growing gotta be the inertia nobody buys her drinks so quit it never one was to so dwell all the eggshell friends too nervous but we tiptoe oh so well
bruise grey covers everything and everyone everywhere anyway everyday bruise grey covers everything and everyone everywhere anyway everyday
another thick smokestack day and waiting and the park kids, they still kiss getting up to sunset but covered by a bisque-ish (That's my best guess, Bisque is a yellow-grey, or, bruise grey) sky of tin
bruise grey covers everything and everyone everywhere anyway everyday (repeat till fade)
I have to say that its one of the only songs ive also never heard. Is there any chance of being put in Seifers yahoo account thing, or is that the kind of suggestion thats going to get me shot by the Ok Go Mafia?
It was in there, and I had put Ant Music in there, but Mr. Mr. Jorge, Whom I Adore, Whom I Adore didn't like it cause they were songs that had been released, so they were deleted.
*whisper whisper* send it to me I wont tell no one! I'll take you to the candy shop, you can lick my cattle prod. Come on Matt, gimme what you got.. whooaaa what am i doing??
(whispers back) I guess you must be a pretty big OK Go fan to want to hear this b-side...so I guess on this occasion I'll send it to you(Bruise Grey, right?) through the medium of email. I'll do it on 1 condition, but there's no way I'm gonna lick your cattle prod Tell me a funny joke.
I hate it when someone asks for a joke cos i can never think of one... With the exceptioon of one that i was told when i was stupidly young sound found it the funniest thing in the world. I'm sure you've heard it, but anyways...
Stop me if you know it
A pregnant lady goes to hospital to get a second opinion on a possible pregnancy and the doctor is delighted to inform her that she is indeed pregnant and that she will be having triplets! The lady leaves the hospital and walks home full of the joys of spring.
now the nasty part, on the way home the mother of three to be is mugged by, well a mugger, and puts up a bit of a struggle and is shot 3 times in the stomach. An ambulance is called but all the lady is worried about is the condition of her unborn babies. At the hospital a scan is done and the babies are fine and the bullets have left no long term damage (somehow... go with it!) The doctor says it best not to remove the bullets as to not put the babies at risk, and it be highly likey she would 'pass the bullets in the normal flow of things.
So, the babies are born - 2 girls and a boy. As beautiful as any other of God's creations. They grow up, get older and one day one of the girls comes down, looking rather white saying she had just passed a bullet while urinating. The mother explains the story and the girl seems ok. However, the second daughter comes down with a similar complaint and the mother again reassures her that all is well. But then, a few days later the boy comes down in floods of tears and says 'Mum, i was having a wank and ive shot the dog'
You posted at almost the same time I did! Michael, you have my permission to send your copy. I guess you should, otherwise everyone who sees this thread is gonna be asking me for it.
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Two kids in the park
and kissing
anacin and black coffee
suitcase full of looks
to study
and the curvy pink accent
bookish boy and me
and nothing
every bus stop is the same
phone bill broke the bank
and so on
magazine article reads
bruise grey
covers everything
and everyone everywhere anyway
everyday
everyone gets old
god willing
what a fatalist reprieve
strychnine for a meal
but growing
gotta be the inertia
nobody buys her drinks
so quit it
never one was to so dwell
all the eggshell friends
too nervous
but we tiptoe oh so well
bruise grey
covers everything
and everyone everywhere anyway
everyday
bruise grey
covers everything
and everyone everywhere anyway
everyday
another thick smokestack day
and waiting
and the park kids, they still kiss
getting up to sunset
but covered
by a bisque-ish (That's my best guess, Bisque is a yellow-grey, or, bruise grey) sky of
tin
bruise grey
covers everything
and everyone everywhere anyway
everyday
(repeat till fade)
It's an ace b-side on the Get Over It single.
I hate it when someone asks for a joke cos i can never think of one... With the exceptioon of one that i was told when i was stupidly young sound found it the funniest thing in the world. I'm sure you've heard it, but anyways...
Stop me if you know it
A pregnant lady goes to hospital to get a second opinion on a possible pregnancy and the doctor is delighted to inform her that she is indeed pregnant and that she will be having triplets! The lady leaves the hospital and walks home full of the joys of spring.
now the nasty part, on the way home the mother of three to be is mugged by, well a mugger, and puts up a bit of a struggle and is shot 3 times in the stomach. An ambulance is called but all the lady is worried about is the condition of her unborn babies. At the hospital a scan is done and the babies are fine and the bullets have left no long term damage (somehow... go with it!) The doctor says it best not to remove the bullets as to not put the babies at risk, and it be highly likey she would 'pass the bullets in the normal flow of things.
So, the babies are born - 2 girls and a boy. As beautiful as any other of God's creations. They grow up, get older and one day one of the girls comes down, looking rather white saying she had just passed a bullet while urinating. The mother explains the story and the girl seems ok. However, the second daughter comes down with a similar complaint and the mother again reassures her that all is well. But then, a few days later the boy comes down in floods of tears and says 'Mum, i was having a wank and ive shot the dog'
Boom boom...
*gets hit with tomatoes*
It looks like I can only send it to you if you type out your email address on here. Send me a pm if you want.
song not joke that is..
I wanna send it!
No, i wanna send it!
I said i'd send it first!
Its my file in the first place!
Using totally the wrong smiley is somethng im going to do from now on
And my name's spelt Matthew, dammit!
write me a poem, the greatest wins (haikus get extra points)
If you wont let me send it i'll do a poo
not bad for spontaneous... Give me a few hours and i'll steal one off a website