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Rye an Saweek Hunt
This is an anti-anthem to love I guess, I was suffering from disassociation at the time and yeah was feeling fucked... wasnt fun.
The song version of this song lives here if ya interested:
http://soundcloud.com/jackyt/rye-an-saweek-hunt
Thanks for listening!!!! love yas
This live performance wrongly titled myself, my name is Jacky T not Jack Thompson as the filmographer seemed to assume and misspell. :)
Words:
I've lost something I aint tryin find and I know its love*
See there's enough indigenous blood in me
to know what is given
wont stay where its intended
that gifts are illusive and I wanna be as illusive as what I give
Gifts that you give from love sick eyes
make me sick of love with no reprise
I feel like Sodom set in stone
from sun down to sunny thighs
and Its no suprise that yellow that clouds my eyes
begs the question
how am i so passionate up here, yet so dead inside?
adn strings of my heart, theyll cause callouses
and off key embellishments
and fuck it all for the hell of it
its irrelevant
yeah its irrelevant and a pretty cliche metaphor at that
Coz my heart dont possess strings
nah it possesses keys
simply for the fact I can strike a more familiar chord
with Ease
but all im hearing is dark inversions of G
so look in someones eyes and you may
change your perception/perspective of theirs
Ahhh but i dont really know to be honest coz
i dont look you in the face all that often
Ive lost something I aint trying to find, and I know its love*
And with these hands I touch,
but thats just reactionary
so touch with ya eyes
but first get in touch with ya eyes
if ya brushing ya teeth in front
of the mirror
and dont see honesty looking back at you
then dont throw ya gaze around without some kind of precusor
Oh and dont watch channel 7, 10 or 9
or you will rot ya fuckin eyes
its a badly mixed cocktail of misplaced integrity
and medication that wasnt prescribed to me thats done this to me
and if ive really lost a genuine capability for love
then its okay coz im genuinely loving its absence
as lacking in spirit and mindaltering effects as
back yard absinthe
going from a dot on your skin, becoming an abscess
growing to a tumour
settling behind my eyes, feelin nothing and feeling fine
with this loss of love i feel nothing..
but utter fullfillment
and my best mate, she says:
you dont need love and she doesnt mean
universally
she means: I. dont. need. love.
Good.
Coz ive lost something i aint trying to find
and I know its love*
*Opening line is an Asu lyrics from Thug on da Line off a Krayzie Bone joint
The song version of this song lives here if ya interested:
http://soundcloud.com/jackyt/rye-an-saweek-hunt
Thanks for listening!!!! love yas
This live performance wrongly titled myself, my name is Jacky T not Jack Thompson as the filmographer seemed to assume and misspell. :)
Words:
I've lost something I aint tryin find and I know its love*
See there's enough indigenous blood in me
to know what is given
wont stay where its intended
that gifts are illusive and I wanna be as illusive as what I give
Gifts that you give from love sick eyes
make me sick of love with no reprise
I feel like Sodom set in stone
from sun down to sunny thighs
and Its no suprise that yellow that clouds my eyes
begs the question
how am i so passionate up here, yet so dead inside?
adn strings of my heart, theyll cause callouses
and off key embellishments
and fuck it all for the hell of it
its irrelevant
yeah its irrelevant and a pretty cliche metaphor at that
Coz my heart dont possess strings
nah it possesses keys
simply for the fact I can strike a more familiar chord
with Ease
but all im hearing is dark inversions of G
so look in someones eyes and you may
change your perception/perspective of theirs
Ahhh but i dont really know to be honest coz
i dont look you in the face all that often
Ive lost something I aint trying to find, and I know its love*
And with these hands I touch,
but thats just reactionary
so touch with ya eyes
but first get in touch with ya eyes
if ya brushing ya teeth in front
of the mirror
and dont see honesty looking back at you
then dont throw ya gaze around without some kind of precusor
Oh and dont watch channel 7, 10 or 9
or you will rot ya fuckin eyes
its a badly mixed cocktail of misplaced integrity
and medication that wasnt prescribed to me thats done this to me
and if ive really lost a genuine capability for love
then its okay coz im genuinely loving its absence
as lacking in spirit and mindaltering effects as
back yard absinthe
going from a dot on your skin, becoming an abscess
growing to a tumour
settling behind my eyes, feelin nothing and feeling fine
with this loss of love i feel nothing..
but utter fullfillment
and my best mate, she says:
you dont need love and she doesnt mean
universally
she means: I. dont. need. love.
Good.
Coz ive lost something i aint trying to find
and I know its love*
*Opening line is an Asu lyrics from Thug on da Line off a Krayzie Bone joint
Published 13th Apr 2013
| Edited 15th May 2013
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1st May 2013 4:50am
https://soundcloud.com/jackyt/rye-an-saweek-hunt
That soundcloud recording is beautiful stuff Jacky. You son are a lyricist of one fine fine order. I thoroughly expect to see you on some TV show in my lifetime.
I am a hack writer. You Sweet pea are chasing art :)
That soundcloud recording is beautiful stuff Jacky. You son are a lyricist of one fine fine order. I thoroughly expect to see you on some TV show in my lifetime.
I am a hack writer. You Sweet pea are chasing art :)
7th May 2013 5:21am
7th May 2013 11:35am
A little Harlan for ya Jacky :)
“Did you have one of those days today, like a nail in the foot? Did the pterodactyl corpse dropped by the ghost of your mother from the spectral Hindenburg forever circling the Earth come smashing through the lid of your glass coffin? Did the New York strip steak you attacked at dinner suddenly show a mouth filled with needle-sharp teeth, and did it snap off the end of your fork, the last solid-gold fork from the set Anastasia pressed into your hands as they took her away to be shot? Is the slab under your apartment building moaning that it cannot stand the weight on its back a moment longer, and is the building stretching and creaking? Did a good friend betray you today, or did that good friend merely keep silent and fail to come to your aid? Are you holding the razor at your throat this very instant? Take heart, comfort is at hand. This is the hour that stretches. We are the cavalry. We're here. Put away the pills. We'll get you through this bloody night. Next time, it'll be your turn to help us.
"Eidolons" (1988)” ― Harlan Ellison
“Did you have one of those days today, like a nail in the foot? Did the pterodactyl corpse dropped by the ghost of your mother from the spectral Hindenburg forever circling the Earth come smashing through the lid of your glass coffin? Did the New York strip steak you attacked at dinner suddenly show a mouth filled with needle-sharp teeth, and did it snap off the end of your fork, the last solid-gold fork from the set Anastasia pressed into your hands as they took her away to be shot? Is the slab under your apartment building moaning that it cannot stand the weight on its back a moment longer, and is the building stretching and creaking? Did a good friend betray you today, or did that good friend merely keep silent and fail to come to your aid? Are you holding the razor at your throat this very instant? Take heart, comfort is at hand. This is the hour that stretches. We are the cavalry. We're here. Put away the pills. We'll get you through this bloody night. Next time, it'll be your turn to help us.
"Eidolons" (1988)” ― Harlan Ellison
10th May 2013 2:50pm
14th May 2013 1:48am
its a badly mixed cocktail of misplaced integrity
and medication thats done this to me
strong line!!
and medication thats done this to me
strong line!!
15th May 2013 3:58am
:) Thankyou, i actually wrote that in incomplete. ooops! I hope the addition to it still resonates!
18th Sep 2013 9:40pm
"so touch with ya eyes
but first get in touch with ya eyes"
Entirely a fucking beautiful piece of art. Keep on keeping on.
but first get in touch with ya eyes"
Entirely a fucking beautiful piece of art. Keep on keeping on.
28th Sep 2013 2:15am