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atmosphere
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miniver
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Ring a jingle, gingle, chink, emeralds drop from the bathroom sink, with rubies leap on crystal floor in diamond diametric chiming clinking-tinkle-troubadour, sing overhead in blue a-jangle through the walls of water angle sapphires flying light formation, Purling Gurgle Humdedip into a dew to slowly drip, circum-gravitating to their station all about the opal door.
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asteroid boy
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Aaaaahhhh!
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daxle
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cut your hand on the atmosphere
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walk in silence
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joy_division
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neptune by gustav holst that is the biggest most complete musical work of atmosphere i have ever heard. all these notes splattered on a page in nonfunctional beauty that make you feel light years beyond yourself....this ladies and gentlemen is what it's all about. =)
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mikey
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if i did a search i just search for neptune by that dude or dudette?
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unhinged
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search for The Planets by Gustav Holst he wrote a whole suite of pieces for large orchestra and chorus. one for each of the planets except earth and pluto had not been discovered when he wrote it. neptune is the most atmospheric of them, but they all create an atmoshpere of being in space. you have to listen to the whole thing beginning to end. it's just the greatest. i'm performing it in two weeks. i can't wait.
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god
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i had dinner at this place on the moon. great food but no...
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phil
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ba bang bing, sha. Mechanical clapping noises
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020212
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phil
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God, why are you so beautiful?
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jane
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in tomorrow i see no promise and yesterday was like today
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joy division
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walk in silence don't walk away in silence see the danger --always danger endless talking life rebuidling don't walk away walk in silence don't turn away in silence your confusion my illusion worn ike a mask of self-hate confronts (itself) and then dies don't walk away people like you find it easy naked to see walking on air hunted by the rivers through the streets every corner abandoned too soon set down with due care don't walk away in silence don't walk away
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jane
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in tomorrow i see no promise and yesterday was like today woke up, got up, near eleven o'clock butt naked except i was wearing my socks and that's cool, 'cause most the time this floor is cold stand up and stretch look around this mess my place has been a cage since she left me make my way to the kitchen, start the coffee then dip to the bathroom, begin the triple-s and wash the previous evening off me now out the shower, get dry, shove a q-tip in my ear well, what do we have here? it appears as if a piece of me has got motivation ain't nothin' wrong with a little morning masturbation fresh, dressed like fifty cents clean and awake now i'm ready to commence spark up the caffeine and nicotine binge and that's pretty much the pattern of how the day begins and i write for an hour, maybe half hour more then put on my shoes and grab my key for the door put my headphones on for this world i ignore trek down the street towards the record store "hey, bro - how you doing, anything new today?" "nah man, how you been? it's the same old same again" well, then i'll be gone, friend, i'll see you around and i'm out, destination uptown in the summertime the women wear a lot of skin and if i sit in one spot i can take 'em all in sometimes i even talk, to see if i can make one grin if not, yo, it's cool i ain't gonna take it personally from anne landers, to ani difranco to orphan annie i love all women, but most of them just can't stand me i don't know, maybe it's my hair or clothes "...or maybe she noticed that you was diggin in your nose..." either way it's okay, i wasn't tryin' to get laid i just wanted to say "i hope you have a great day" and then she stopped with a smile that began to blush "here, take my number, call me up, i'll come over and make you lunch" i got up and headed down towards the book store to check the titles, that my man michael's got me lookin' for my visit was short, 'cause i just couldn't feel that cat behind the counter actin' like i'm here to steal so i dipped back out into a cloud of tattoos pierced body parts and colorful hairdos and i questioned, did babylon resemble this? are we getting any closer to the end of the list? a sensuous kiss, placed on apoca-lips we teach them how to make a fist, but not to resist and i'm wondering how'd we find this position but people are people and i still love 'em, especially the women onwards to the coffee shop, maybe muddies for a refill and some sociological studies see the junkies, while they co-exist with the sobers all the bugging of eyeballs, the shrugging of shoulders and that's when i saw her, sippin' on water i wanna kiss her mom just for having this daughter excuse me miss, i don't mean to come across strong but i've been waitin' a while and you've been taking too long and she smiled and i began to blush she asked if i'd like to go to the bathroom and make some love and i got visions of us, and the mirror getting steamed and that's the very moment i woke up from the dream woke up, got up, near eleven o'clock butt naked except i was wearing my socks and that's cool, 'cause most the time this floor is cold stand up and stretch and look for my soul in tomorrow i see no promise and yesterday was like today atmosphere - like_today
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how many times must you prove you're an angle, how many more demons do you have to strangle how much longer must we remain in this game before i finally figure out if your insane...or a genius. Hometown boys... what up minneapolis!!!
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stashboxs girl
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To all my killers and my hundred dollar billers… To emo kids that got too many feelings… He held the register open while he counted her change I was next in line which meant I was invisible From where I stood I could see that the till was full He didn’t look the type to play superhero So I stepped forth and paid for my cigarettes Crept out the stores front door to chase a little breath Bangles in my head, shake the song off Another manic Monday night, its gonna be a long walk A car pulled up, a fixed up cutlass A woman and a child climbed out and left it running They went inside of the deli, placed an order With the extra dollar fifty bottled water cuz the daughters picky When they came out mommy gave me a glance That said man can love an angel but he’s got to take the chance Already knew the deal, I lit one up and walk So they got back in the oldsmobile, belted up, and took off Thug love on the corner by the walgreens Lookin at me like I’m just another square saltine As I get closer I notice that they showin each other sketches Out of their notebooks, reminded me of my old roots I walk pass with a nod and a reminisce Swear to god hip hop and comic books was my genesis Respect the life and the fashions of the children It’s the only culture I’ve got, exactly what we’ve been buildin All of a sudden I’m in front of some man No he’s a youngin but he’s got a gun in his hand He looks fifteen, he looks frantic, no he looks afraid Immediately apprehensive til I heard him say “Do you want this It’s not mine I promise I found it on my block in between a couple garages Didn’t wanna leave it for a child to stumble over I don’t even know how to hold it.” It was a thirty eight, the poor mans machete Held it in my hand, thinking damn man it’s heavier then expected, wedged it behind my belt buckle knowin that its evil, even thought that I could smell trouble the extra strength felt weak, but over there on the corner saw what I needed and proceeded to cross the street put the heat in the mail box to loose it figured that the post office knows whats best to do with it Mosey down the road thinkin’ bout the old I use to roam this zone with two feet of snow Right here, this use to be a record shop I’ve gotten love, I’ve gotten drunk, I’ve gotten beat up in that parking lot I’ve had my lake street pride for three decades These alleyways, and these streetlights have seen my best days Before I was a germ learnin how to misbehave, All the way to the grave, south side is my resting place Took a right on Lindale I’m getting near But then the road became empty and the people disappear’d The clowds ran away, opened up the sky And one by one I watched every constellation die And there I was frozen, standin in my backyard Face to face, eye to eye, starin at the last star I should’ve known, walked all the way home To find that she wasn’t here, I’m still all alone No matter where I am, no matter what I do I’m always coming back home to you They can leave me for dead they can take away my true I’m always coming back home to you Through the lies and the sins that ride the wind that blew I’m always coming back home to you As sure as the life in the garden that you grew I’m always coming back home to you No matter where I am, no matter what I do I’m always coming back home to you If only I had known what you already knew I’m always coming back home to you From the heaven I’ve had to the hell I been through I’m always coming back home to you I’m always coming back home to you I am simply in love with the lyrics that this man makes...it amazes me....
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i wanna be bigger than jesus bigger than wrestling bigger than the beatles bigger than breast implants i'm going to be the biggest thing to hit these little kids bigger than guns bigger than cigarettes i ain't drank 40s since i become old enough to drink not caught up in what the fuck these people think cause when i die they are gonna find the missing link but tonight i'm gonna vomit in the kitchen sink bigger than guns bigger than cigarettes ...... you better find a way you better do it soon it's like the middle of may and you only got til june if i'm forced to watch you touch the torch to that spoon even one more time i swear to god i'm gonna implode .... i wear my scars like the rings on a pimp i live life like the captain of a sinking ship i was paying dues for a decade plus before that i was just another face on the bus tapping my foot to the beat on the radio dreaming about the money and the mike and ladies oh mom i promise i'm gonna be large someday i'm gonna stop trying to borrow your car til i go far with charisma and skill til they put my face on a million dollar bill atmosphere is just a ten letter word discretion is the name of my cement feathered bird if you didn't hear then fuck what others heard i think you got the sickness i suggest you get it cured it's not that i don't like you i just don't want to speak you fucking freak now keep your days out my week embrace how i live cause god loves ugly .... now i'm standing at the bottom of the steps if i tilt my head a little i can look up her dress and i'm willing to bet that she'd move if she knew so i'm gonna tap her on the shoulder i'm gonna give her a clue .... damn, my fingers can't keep up with the dude. but his rap is heavy. real heavy. fuck people that think it's all sunshine in the midwest. things are falling apart around here.
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birthday present to myself: atmosphere tickets at the riverside in milwaukee
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seven's_travels in the days of kings and queens i was a jester treat me like a god oh they treat me like a leper i'm trying to find a balance i'm trying to build a balance
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the keys to life vs 15 minutes of fame apple
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What's_the_'Point'? It's more than 1000_'full_sized_commemorative_coffins',with Zero_Margin_of_Error...
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finally, years later i got my ass some tickets well worth the wait the hours flashed by like seconds onemosphere god_loves_ugly vampires shrapnel trying_to_find_a_balance bird_sings_why_the_caged_i_know shoes the_woman_with_the_tattooed_hands shoulda_known yesterday puppets she's_enough i_don't_need_brighter_days something_so my_notes a couple i didn't know maybe a couple i can't remember so much love i gotta a little choked up
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what's it to you?
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