Members Sunsetcarcrash Posted October 14, 2009 Members Share Posted October 14, 2009 More lyrics for criticism... More Mixed Metre... I love you... Thanks for the help... Deadheaded Dawnthe place, not the songis draped in a flannel gown.searching for weighther anything valueis lightheaded as a baloonwhen the soliders all camethe city in flamesshe couldnt help but wonderwho exactly we wereand why we built herso far from the water All of the widows gathered roundwith buckets on their headsCalling out to one of their own"Ill never see you again" Well I know this might sound cheapand i swear I dont mean for it toAll ive given is all that I hadand Thats all that I can doso when Deadheaded Dawn diedin an double wide aparthiedthe writing was on the walland even you and all that you do just couldnt stop her fall All of the mortar and brick was layedwith the same very hands that killedDeadheaded Dawn cries out to us all"Ill never see you again""Ill never see you a..." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members easilyspooked Posted October 15, 2009 Members Share Posted October 15, 2009 listening to your music now, i have the distinct urge to hear you shout out that last cut off line, could be really cool. also, i like the personification of place (or the placification of a person?) and the "double wide apartheid" line. regarding the writing on the wall, (wait for it, i feel an anecdote coming on) i grew up in rural NH, in a town with 6 trailer parks and no industry, and when i was a teenager we had the reverse experience of many of my friends in the surrounding mill towns whose families all suffered when the mills closed and the industrial jobs died a slow, painful death. when i was a teenager Wal Mart came to town, bought the biggest piece of land you can possibly imagine, and they plopped down the New England Wal Mart Distribution Center, huge building, mamouth, so big they had to buy the town a brand new ladder truck because they were the only building in town that legally required one. lots of jobs, lots of tax revanue, anyway, The Point Is, when they were debating whether or not to sell the land to Wal Mart there was this old lady who owned a hill overlooking one of the "main thoroughfairs" in town, and she bought one of those big light up restaurant signs with the interchangable letters and wrote messages condeming the sale for a solid year while the deal was going down. no idea why that's relevant. i have a cold so my brain isn't quite working. anyway, i like the lyrics. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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