Tremendous lyrics - that stealthily made a move on you

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I wish you could see this
cuz there’s nuthin’ ta see

-GnR, “Coma”

To this day I’m not sure anyone has ever heard that lyric like I have.

I met Axl Rose once, with my girlfriend. They were on tour w/The Cult for that debut record. She was a Cult chick but we both went for Guns n’ Roses. We both knew what mattered going forward. We met both Axl and Slash in the drive-thru at the Del Taco, a reasonable period after the show. Neither of them were steering the car through the line - that chick from Candyman was. We ran all up on them, I had a cassette J-card. We wanted an autograph. I told Axl how I’d “scouted” them in Hit Parader. And how I knew blah blah, and why would that come about anyway? And he talked to me. Like a regular dude. For a fair length of time.

The girls got antsy. Big hair Slash was in the back completely tanked. He couldn’t give a shit one way or the other. “Here, sign this also Slash” Mr Rose would insist. We held up the line. He wanted to know about what I knew. He wanted to know what he knew so I could know. He wanted to fucking hear from a fan. It was early on and they had not blown up yet but - I saw a dude.

So it would remain particularly difficult for me, in the years that followed, what had happened. To Axl. But I could hear it. In that lyiric.

“Get the fuck off of me. I don’t care if you’re the chick from Candyman and you have the wheel currently. I’m gonna be huge. And I’ll have no fucking clue how to deal with that at all. Throw your tits at big hat guy instead. I want unbroken ocean.”

And that would blow my brain apart.

He wouldn't know how to properly deal with success?

Yeah.

Furthermore. I believe he meant oblivion would be preferable, with that line. And it’s something I would consider, at the time. Or nearly after. For myself. I nearly went and off myself, so much was wrong in those days.

But I didn’t. By pure accident.

And THAT one. I owe to Candlebox.
 
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Given the absurd idea that lyrics will ever actually meet you firsthand (as above). Here’s another,

we form restrictions
we form lines
and we separate you from it

And sometimes
sometimes we carry more weight than we own

And sometimes

Sometimes goes on


-Candlebox


I know. Add yourself to the list of Candlebox haters.

Here’s something positive. I totally wanted to kill myself if not drag myself up to the roof of my very populated apt in Hollywood and hear otherwise. So much going on around me. I just wanted another moment with my unfairly understood Candlebox. There was a jacuzzi up there. It was VERY difficult to find a space where I could be alone. But when I could. And not kill myself? I would listen to that very first Candlebox album. The rightful rage that the singer had. The WOOD in the guitar. The thick dick in the drums. It kept me alive. And I’m not kidding. I was very near the edge at that time.

Eventually, I found my wax. I got it together. I stopped wanting to be everything cuz I knew that I can’t be. I caught a breath here and there. And I listened to some WAX, to keep me straight.

Cuz Sometimes.
We carry more weight than we own.

And Sometimes.
Goes on.


It's not their first album, for the record. It's their worst, Happy Pills. But that just goes to show you. Even within your worst...

Yeah. I hadn't known that yet.
Thank you Candlebox.
 
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You COVER me
gimme
shelter from the storm



One thing that's ALWAYS there?

CANDLEBOX
-watching some shitty performance from Lollapalooza in Chile, currently. Totally working for me. Fuck yeah, it's always there.

Sure, no one else can understand nor estimate "tremendous and stealthy" lyrics. Of course you can't. So ignore the thread.

Like Jimmy said, "I still got my geetayr."

Te amo
 
Standing on a hill in my mountain of dreams,
Telling myself it’s not as hard, hard, hard as it seems…
 
It’s not really lyrics, but…

I once met Wavy Gravy at a music festival at his ranch in Northern California and said “Hello Mr. Gravy.” He gave me a look that seemed a little annoyed, which seemed out of character for him.

About an hour later he was on the main stage on a microphone. He mentioned my greeting and said, “You know, there are a lot of people in show business with funny names like ‘Meatloaf,’ who sometimes goes by ‘Mr. Loaf.’ That’s not for me. My name is Wavy Gravy, and if you feel the need to call me Mister, it’s Mr. Wavy Gravy.”
 
Ultimate break up song when your the one that's been let down . JAMES BLUNT may not be everyone's cup of tea but in this ..the emotion in his voice..he's been where I've been , he's felt that pain. Will always remind me of her.

Did I disappoint you or let you down?
Should I be feeling guilty or let the judges frown?
'Cause I saw the end, before we'd begun
Yes, I saw you were blind and I knew I had won
So I took what's mine by eternal right
Took your soul out into the night
It may be over but it won't stop there
I am here for you if you'd only care
You touched my heart, you touched my soul
Changed my life and all my goals
And love is blind, and that I knew when
My heart was blinded by you
I've kissed your lips and held your head
Shared your dreams and shared your bed
I know you well, I know your smell
I've been addicted to you
Goodbye my lover
Goodbye my friend
You have been the one
You have been the one for me
 
Oh good, another lyrics thread.

Back in the 60s and 70s a lot of lyrics really had an impact on me.
Then I grew up, got a job, started consuming more news,
started a couple of businesses and it dawned on me,
those people were idiots who had never
experienced the real world...

Now I just listen to country music or classics from the 30s and 40s.
 
From The Rolling Stones “Satisfaction,” a great observation and description of modern aspirational advertising psychology:

When I'm watchin' my TV
And a man comes on and tells me
How white my shirts can be
But, he can't be a man 'cause he doesn't smoke
The same cigarettes as me
 
There's a picture opposite me
Of my primitive ancestry
That stood on rocky shores
And kept the beaches shipwreck free.
Tho I respect that a lot
I'd be fired if that were my job
after killing Jason off, and countless screaming Argonauts.
 
Standing on a hill in my mountain of dreams,
Telling myself it’s not as hard, hard, hard as it seems
Led Zeppelin
 
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