The guy who wrote that song is a songwriting deity. So, we've had the police looking for you. We play at the Berlin Club in a few days and I can add you to the list if you'd like. And what if everything I'm feeling is shit? This is where I work sometimes. I'm telling my side of the story, I've been waiting all summer to do it.
All the rights are reserved to the audio company. God Help the Girl 03:14 07. Just another Saturday The boys are dressed up fine Think I'll wait till half past eight to dress myself divine Ten-thirty I'm in rags A slutty look accompanies my questionable gaze Through the strobe light and the haze Hey, Captain. This is my stop coming up. So, it's as simple as that, is it? The album sounds exactly like a album, only mostly sung by female vocalists. Anyway, it's kayaking, it's not canoeing.
We call this canoeing where I grew up. And then you could move up to this top layer, where you have art, morality, music. I was preparing to let myself. How do you get that? Starting to think that both of us still being here is rather a kind of tired, bourgeois thing to do. Yeah, of course you are, every young girl your age goes through a phase with him, which is fine, it's commendable. Would you go with him, as in go with him? I mean, wouldn't they choke the sounds? I mean, do you think that, like. I think I might go to college.
They're not going to take a chance on some nutcase. Opened it, what did we find in there? You definitely think too much. Come on, let's go, it's pissing rain. But I bet she's 30. Well, because when I finished high school I met this boy who was in a band and I. All right, well, I was born here and then after like six months we moved.
I've got the constitution of an abandoned rabbit. There's a fork up ahead. Eve, why would you want to come here when it's sunny in Australia? Whatever it is that's happened to you. I want to be well. Every moment we have is actually much more important than we take it for. Pretty Eve In The Tub16.
I'm bored out my mind Too sick to even care I'll take a little walk Nobody's going to know I'm in senior ward It gives you a little free time I'll just use it all at once Took the fence and the lane The bus then the train Bought an Independent to make me look like I got brains I made a story up in my head if anybody would ask I'm going to a seminar I'm a genius I'm a prodigy A demon at maths and science I'm up for a prize If you gotta grow up sometime You have to do it on your own I don't think I could stand to be stuck That's the way that things were going The Bible's my tool There's no mention of school My Damascan Road's a transistor radio I tune in at night when my mum and my dad start to fight I put on my headphones And I tune out I am devout The girls'll sing about my life But they're not here, they've got the wild life If you want to find out, find out You have to look them in the eye That's why my only choice Is find the face behind the voice I know what they're after This life is kind of boring Kids don't want you He's gotta play the record, hey The kids are gonna want you Thank you, thank you, people. Ah, well, you know, there is a room in my flat. Yup, but it's not like she's gonna look at us with all the Swiss Germans here. Don't you think it's stupid just to give yourself a name just because you sing songs? A little bit Osmonds, little bit Bowie. Yes, she's been here for too long anyway.
You're not really the upper echelons of rock 'n' roll. Excuse me for one minute. And these things can catch you if you fall, but if you try going for this top layer first and there's no support, then the whole pyramid just crashes down. Then he got kind of hypnotized. You scared the shit out of me. I don't think I could handle any more people right now.
She's gonna eat him up. You know, seriously panicking, paralyzed in bed. A man needs only write one genius song, one song that lives forever in the hearts of the populous to make him forever divine. I'm just not going back in that room. Wow, do you own this place? What, like the Lifeboys or something? Yeah, but those guys were idiots. You need to record with proper equipment. I'm a lifeguard, I work at a pool with three other guys.
Perfection as a Hipster 03:37 12. So, do you have a job or do you just make money playing guitar? Take an interest in me Why must I beg for a drink Too verbose, you come too close, sir Please step back and think That's the trouble flesh attracts the leery look Rarely does the dream boy come along He don't exist A lover with the candor of a friend I run away They're playing a decent song at last I think I'll have to dance with Cassie 'cause the dream boy never asked Shuffle to the left I kick the boy behind to make a little room Boogie to the right Cassie dances madly like a boxing kangaroo Her little joey buys the drinks He's in love more than he thinks They know the dance too well The bodies heavenly Move around the autumn sky with measured dignity But my Venus and my Mars are set to clash The lover will lay down his sword and swear He don't exist A brother to me when the chips were down I run away They're playing a decent song at last I think I'll have to dance with Cassie 'cause the dream boy never asked Shuffle to the left I kick the boy behind to make a little room Boogie to the right Cassie dances madly like a boxing kangaroo Spinning on the spot Hell do I care what I look like when I feel this good I'll keep on dancing Ahh ahh ahh I'll keep on dancing Ahh ahh ahh I'll keep on dancing Ahh ahh ahh What do you make of Cassie's little man? You need someone else to play guitar, not you. I see, you're always saving people. They let you out pretty late. So can I come with you? Okay, this is your life. She put a blanket over me and she told me that she practiced Christian healing. And it's a slender body of work, Ian Curtis has got two albums.
What do you think about that? I've been crying all day. Yeah, there's some in the office. It's her world, and it's her private place, and it's the only thing that really means anything to her. This is just a preview! Well, I might do one day, but right now, I just wanna get back to life. Like Tom Sawyer when he's drunk. Um, I think, why would you do that? Oh, no, not a name conversation.