See, I thought that was Voltaire's Owee!
Piffle. That's the NewSkool break-up song. YeOldeSkool Goth break-up song is "Pictures of You". Or "Song to the Siren" by This Mortal Coil.
There's a lady plays her fav'rite records/On the jukebox ev'ry day/All day long she plays the same old songs/And she believes the things that they say/She sings along with all the saddest songs/And she believes the stories are real/She lets the music dictate the way that she feels.
See, I thought that was Voltaire's Owee!
Piffle. That's the NewSkool break-up song. YeOldeSkool Goth break-up song is "Pictures of You". Or "Song to the Siren" by This Mortal Coil.
Pictures Of You is considered Olde School now? Damn.
Pictures Of You is considered Olde School now? Damn.
Yep. Didn't you get the memo?
Yep. Didn't you get the memo?
Apparantly not. What about Bauhaus's Crowds? Is that, like Anciente Schoole?
BTW, when I told my friend that I had my Goth Card revoked, he asked, "What did you do, write GOOD poetry?"
Apparantly not. What about Bauhaus's Crowds? Is that, like Anciente Schoole?
Something like that.
BTW, when I told my friend that I had my Goth Card revoked, he asked, "What did you do, write GOOD poetry?"
Hee!
You worthless bitch
You fickle shit
You will spit on me
You will make me spit
What do you want of me
What do you long from me
A slim pixie, thin and forlorn
A count, white and drawn
I'm afraid all the potential Kate Bush fans got snapped up by Tori Amos and Bjork.
Both of those work on my last nerve. Okay, Bjork works my last nerve. Tori Amos, I just don't get the appeal of, and I have to endure far to many people rave on about her.
I can be a little cranky, I think.
Have you seen the movie The Big Picture? What Jennifer Jason Leigh wears in that movie. (A very atypical character for her, incidentally. So don't judge by her usual victimy characters.)
Hee. Love that movie (the first movie Christopher Guest's directed, and only non-mockumentary), and the JJL character is WAY too much like more than a few friends of mine, down to the hair.
Paraphrasing madly: And I was making this film about shopping carts, and it was just...so...fucking boring!
eta The fact that she bounces like Tigger for pretty much her entire time in the movie just adds to the charm, for me at least.
You worthless bitch / You fickle shit / You will spit on me / You will make me spit
I always thought this was a response to the personification of a demanding audience, and a statement on the very idea of audience, not about a specific woman.
I, too, once owned Disintegration and now do not. Even if I did own it, I'd never be able to listen to it--just reading the lyrics is painful, as cheesy as that might sound. Does that mean I can keep my Goth Card?