This song always reminded me of a serial killer from a game. Hes a big fat clown who gases and drugs his victims to catch them. He is obsessed with cutting off fingers and collecting them in his cigar box This song sounds dark and twisted just like him lol. Such unique feeling
This song reminds me of a boy in my class that had gotten into a fatal accident from a few years ago. We were like best friends and at the start of 3rd grade he and his family got into a fatal car accident where it ended the lives of him, his little sister and father, his mother only surviving. I really do miss him..
Lyrics: How do my plans fit in with yours? You're such a doll and I'm a boy Where did my parents go? I'm not in Italy They like vacation home Much more than they love me You're made of plastic, I'm just blood When I was born, you were produced I wish I was a toy You say, "Ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha-ha" Ah, and you laugh And I cry Half of my heart is in your chest I'm not a mama's boy I'd go see Italy I'd go see Tuscany If you could come with me Maxa Maxa Million What you waiting up for? Please come out and play with us more Izzy, Izzy, Izzybell Likes to stay in my house Please come out and play with us now M-A-M-A-B-O-Y, mama's boy, mama's boy M-A-M-A-B-O-Y, mama's boy, mama's boy Mama's boy, mama's boy M-A-M-A-B-O-Y, mama's boy, mama's boy M-A-M-A-B-O-Y, mama's boy, mama's boy M-A-M-A-B-O-Y, mama's boy, mama's boy M-A-M-A-B-O-Y, mama's boy, mama's boy
This song reminds me of a 3rd grader I knew, he had gotten into a fatal accident a few weeks ago, and I knew his older brother. He always called me pretty, and he was so sweet. A gentle giant. He was so kind. But on my last day at his school, I had gotten the news that he had been into a deadly car accident, flipping out of the car, and it ended his life. He was so exited to graduate 3rd grade because he would buy all of his friends snacks and throw a huge party at his house. Now he can’t even do that.
“No one would have believed in the last years of the nineteenth century that this world was being watched keenly and closely by intelligences greater than man's and yet as mortal as his own; that as men busied themselves about their various concerns they were scrutinised and studied, perhaps almost as narrowly as a man with a microscope might scrutinise the transient creatures that swarm and multiply in a drop of water.”
I love the sax solo sounds less like a horrific chase scene with dozens of pursuers and more like a single gigantic monster is destroying all in its wake.
We've got forever Slipping through our hands We've got more time To never understand Falling footsteps Weighing heavy on me Behind darkness Beneath candles Whispers waltz Around our dreams The shortest distance Between two points Is the line From me to you Feet turning black Is this the path we must walk? No turning back Wish I could just hear you talk Can something like this be pulled From under our feet? Leaving our skin And burning coals to meet Tell me now The shortest distance Between two points Is the line From me to you
This song is so underrated, I've been obsessed with it a long time ago when I first saw a snippet of one of those Bose speakers demos at my retail stores. I hope this song will go viral this year (in my predictions), it had been stuck in my head ever since (and I still do today).
