reading these comments feels like the end of a movie. these people have just gone through the entire grand mal playlist having it end on this song, the end credits. a perfectly emotional ending to the grand mal playlist, leaving you overwhelmed with the genius of elliotts music, only to end on something that stands out as an ending track. what a perfect compilation this was, thank you for uploading.
Finally at the end of this amazing playlist... thank you so much for sharing and uploading. I enjoyed every bit and loved all the images. You are a saint to those looking for more Elliott tracks. His music means so much to us. Thanks again... now to start at the top for another listen through...
Elliotts the only artists that I can just sit in awe of his music. I love hearing just the instrumental. He has a beautiful voice but I love to be able to clearly hear all the instruments
True love is a rose behind glass That's locked and kept closed Maybe just to me 'Cause my heart's been attacked And shattered by tough love bad love So I bought mine off the street True love, man, it just can't be beat I felt so complete Married to heavenly bodies above And each night I'd look up At a bright honey moon 'Cause it sure seemed built to last And even after my honeymoon passed I kept right with it, man Like a ghost to a house it once haunted And day after day I'd steal with my true love away To some hideout we're left undisturbed We could do what we wanted But I started to feel like a liar Saying I love you She was madly in love or mad mean There was no in between it raised my alarm I found I can't make a stand I'm her hired hand i have to do harm One day I got sick She played me a nasty old trick Said, "I need cigarettes" Walked 'round the block caught a cab Stayed gone for too long My love had gotten so strong Just to try being back on my own I had to go to rehab All I need is a safe place to bleed Is this where it's at? Half of no chance Steps in a dance Rest of my life spent in combat Now I'm the king of the ward 'Cause I'm good and I swallow my sword And puke it out for the doctor To write me a new prescription Tranquil as a dove People that have lost their true love They all seem to fit the same description I feel cold, useless and old I wish I was no one Take me up, my Lord take me up today Take me out of this place Take me up with you today
Beautiful song... I sometimes wonder if John Frusciante has ever been inspired by or at least listens to Elliott in the way that many of us do. I’m curious to see how he felt when Elliott passed. Especially while John was in the BTW era
