Song challenge: No Children
Here's a song to listen to and admire: No Children, by the Mountain Goats from the album Tallahassee (track 7). A razor sharp character portrait, I believe this album is dedicated to all the tweakers out there ;-)
Lyrics:
I hope that our few remaining friends
give up on trying to save us
I hope we come off with a failsafe plot
to piss off the dumb few that forgave us
I hope the fences we mended
fall down beneath their own weight
and I hope we hang on past the last exit
I hope it's already too late
and I hope the junkyard a few blocks from here
someday burns down
and I hope the rising black smoke carries me far away
and I never come back to this town again
in my life
I hope I lie
and tell everyone you were a good wife
and I hope you die
I hope we both die
[break]
I hope I cut myself shaving tomorrow
I hope it bleeds all day long
our friends say it's darkest before the sun rises
we're pretty sure they're all wrong
I hope it stays dark forever
I hope the worst isn't over
and I hope you blink before I do
yeah I hope I never get sober
and I hope when you think of me years down the line
you can't find one good thing to say
and I'd hope that if I found the strength to walk out
you'd stay the hell out of my way
I am drowning
there is no sign of land
you are coming down with me
hand in unlovable hand
and I hope you die
I hope we both die
-mountain goats, no children, tallahassee

1 Comments:
I listened. It reminded me of King Missle in its negative humor and delivery. I liked the track, although after listening to a random smattering of tracks from their other albums not sure if this track will win me over to them. Although I did notice the music as the kind I'd have to listen for several album listens before making an accurate judgement. Good challenge.
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