Dead Eye Dick
New Age Girl
Mary Moon.. she's a vegetarian Mary Moon.. will outlive all the septuagenarians
Dictionary.com defines septuagenarian as "A person who is 70 years old or between the ages of
70 and 80". Why is it a big deal that Mary will outlive someone who's over 70? If she's in her twenties, isn't it almost a
given that she'll live longer than someone in their seventies?
Billy Joel
Zanzibar
I've got the old man's car, I've got a jazz guitar I've got a tab at Zanzibar Tonight that's where
I'll be
Well this guy really is a wildman. He's like this cool jazzy guitar guy hanging out at the bar, and
I'm sure any day now he'll be able to afford his own car and not have to keep taking his dad's.
Alanisette Morris
Ironic
An old man turned ninety-eight He won the
lottery and died the next day
Technically, not ironic. Just because it sucks doesn't make
it ironic.
It's a black fly in your Chardonnay
Not ironic. If the guy was an ornitholgist who specialized in
the study of black flies, and also a wine connoisseur, then it would be ironic.
It's a death row pardon two minutes too late
If the guy was a staunch death row advocate who crusaded his
whole life to eliminate last-minute pardons for death-row inmates, that would be ironic.
And isn't it ironic...dontcha think
Not really.
Chorus: It's
like rain on your wedding day
Maybe if the bride's grandfather was Gene Kelly, or the reception
was held in an umbrella factory, that would be ironic.
It's a free ride when you've already paid
Again, really not ironic, unless you're a bus driver. Especially
if you always insist that everyone have correct change.
It's the good advice that you just didn't take
How is this ironic by any definition?
Who would've thought...it figures
Mr. Play It Safe was
afraid to fly He packed his suitcase and kissed his kids goodbye He waited his whole damn life to take that flight And
as the plane crashed down he thought "Well isn't this nice..." And isn't it ironic...dontcha think
This is actually kind of ironic, that the guy was afraid
of flying and then died in a plane crash.
REPEAT CHORUS
Well life has a funny way of sneaking
up on you When you think everything's okay and everything's going right And life has a funny way of helping you out
when You think everything's gone wrong and everything blows up In your face
Yeah, life is like this. It's weird and wild and funny
in certain ways. But that's not ironic, it just sucks.
A traffic jam when you're already late
If you just bought a new car because it can go from 0 to 60
in three seconds, this would be ironic.
A no-smoking sign on your cigarette break
A no-smoking sign in a cigarette factory is ironic, not taking a
cigarette break in a no-smoking area. Ironic doesn't mean stupid.
It's like ten thousand spoons when all you need is a knife
Ten thousand spoons? WTF? This is like one of those obsessive-compulsive
people on Maury Povich.
It's meeting the man of my dreams And then meeting his beautiful
wife
"Ironic" is a nice way of putting this....still inaccurate, but better than a lot of others
that spring to mind.
And isn't it ironic...dontcha think A little too ironic...and
yeah I really do think...
REPEAT CHORUS
Life has a funny way of sneaking up on you Life has a funny, funny
way of helping you out Helping you out
i·ron·ic (  -r  n   k) also i·ron·i·cal (  -r  n   -k  l) adj.
Poignantly contrary to what was expected or intended: madness, an ironic fate for such a clear thinker.
For me, what's really ironic is writing a song called "ironic" and then describing things that aren't
ironic.
Brad Paisley
Whiskey Lullabye
She put him out like the burnin' end of a midnight cigarette She broke his heart he spent his whole life
tryin' to forget We watched him drink his pain away a little at a time But he never could get drunk enough to get her
off his mind Until the night
1st Chorus He put that bottle to his head and pulled the trigger And finally
drank away her memory Life is short but this time it was bigger Than the strength he had to get up off his knees We
found him with his face down in the pillow With a note that said I'll love her till I die And when we buried him beneath
the willow The angels sang a whiskey lullaby
(Sing lullaby)
The rumors flew but nobody know how much she
blamed herself For years and years she tried to hide the whiskey on her breath She finally drank her pain away a little
at a time But she never could get drunk enough to get him off her mind Until the night
2nd Chorus She put
that bottle to her head and pulled the trigger And finally drank away his memory Life is short but this time it was
bigger Than the strength she had to get up off her knees We found her with her face down in the pillow Clinging to
his picture for dear life We laid her next to him beneath the willow While the angels sang a whiskey lullaby
(Sing
lullaby)
This is one of those clever country songs that starts with a poetic turn of phrase that you
know the writer was so proud of he practically popped a nut over. "He put that bottle to his head and pulled the trigger."
Of course you know what it means, but for some reason I keep thinking of that scene in Airplane! where Robert Hayes
says he has a drinking problem and keeps splashing the liquor into his ear.
My sister and I once got into a discussion about codependence, or, more specifically, about
the group Co-Dependents Anonymous. I don't know that there really is such a group, but the point of our conversation was not
the need for one, but rather, what their theme song might be. I think Every Breath You Take by the Police fits nicely.
This was before this song came out though.
Seriously, this song is sick. This woman breaks up with this guy and then both of them spend
the rest of their lives drinking themselves to death, how codependent is that? Their entire lives they spend drinking.
Another song about homeless people? Are we supposed to believe that two people who can't even function or feed themselves
would have been better off together, reinforcing each other's paralyzing alcoholism? Neither of them sound very healthy emotionally,
and I suppose we should be grateful that it ends like it does, because I'm sure in a parallel universe there's a song where
they actually get married and still drink themselves to death, and their family is so dysfunctional that their kids
are all dissociative psychotics who bludgeon them with claw hammers.
Still, it is sad. One day some country guy is going to write a song about how all the flowers
died and the sun turns black and all the puppies in the world turn alcoholic and jump in front of trains. That'll be something.
The Eagles
Peaceful, Easy Feeling
And I found out a long time ago what a woman
can do to your soul Ah, but she can't take you anyway You don't already know how to go
Honestly, what does this mean? She can't take you where? And where do you have to go?
Seriously.
Andrew Gold
Oh, What A Lonely Boy
He was born on a summer day, 1951 And with
the slap of a hand He had landed as an only son His mother and father said "what a lovely boy" We'll teach him what
we learned Ah yes, just what we learned We'll dress him up warmly and We'll send him to school It'll teach him
how to fight To be nobody's fool
Oh, oh, what a lonely boy Oh, what a lonely boy Oh, what a lonely boy
In
the summer of '53 his mother Brought him a sister But she told him "we must attend to her needs" "She's so much younger
than you" Well, he ran down the hall and he cried Oh, how could his parents have lied When they said he was an only
son He thought he was the only one
Oh, oh, what a lonely boy Oh, what a lonely boy Oh, what a lonely boy
[Instrumental
Interlude]
He left home on a winter day, 1969 And he hoped to find all the love He had lost in that earlier time Well,
his sister grew up And she married a man He gave her a son Ah yes, a lovely son They dressed him up warmly They
sent him to school It taught him how to fight To be nobody's fool
Oh, oh, what a lonely boy Oh, what a lonely
boy Oh, what a lonely boy
You know, I understand sibling rivalry. Really, I get it. Sometimes a kid gets jealous when a new
baby comes along. It sucks but it's part of life. But I don't think the best way to address is it to reinforce it with this
whiny song about how mom and dad don't love me. And why? Because they had to take care of little sister.
This is just hippys crying about being the victims, how everything is everyone else's fault. Who
even wrote this song? They probably live in California now and keep a blog about how their life sucks and it's all their parents
fault. Am I supposed to feel sorry for this guy because he had a little sister? That was the big tragedy in his life?
Buffalo Springfield
For What It's Worth
Paranoia strikes deep Into your life it will creep It starts when
you're always afraid You step out of line, the man come and take you away
....well, how is it being paranoid if people are coming to take you away?
I thought this 60's crap was all about how the man was trying to keep us down. I mean, it wasn't
about being paranoid, it was all about how they were trying to change the world and crap.
Of course, you could be paranoid if you're stoned all the time.
Harry Chapin
Cats In The Cradle
Well, he came from college just the other day, So much like a man I just had
to say, ’I’m proud of you. could you sit for a while? ’ He shook his head and he said with a smile, ’what
I’d really like, dad, is to borrow the car keys. See you later. can I have them please ? ’
It sounds like he left, and then asked if he could have the keys. I mean, I guess the whole point
of the song is that he grew up into a self-centered twit just like his dad, but still, to me it just sounds out-of order,
although technically not stupid....
(From the Mailbag April 11, 2004)
Clay Atkins
If I were Invisible
If I was invisible then i would just watch you in your room.
If I was invisible i'd make you mine tonight.
Man thats really creepy. I mean i dont want to have some guy watch me in my room when he's invisible.
And how can he make her his tonight if he is invisible? I dont understand this stupid song.
I am not familiar with this song, but I totally agree. Not only does it sound like an anthem for
serial rapists, but it's hard to imagine the writer of this song having anything else in mind when he wrote it.
Barry Manilow
Mandy
I remember all my life Raining down as cold as ice A shadow of a man A face through
a window
You know there are certain songs you just hear all your life playing in the background
or whatever, and you know all the words and you don't even think about them. Until, you do think about them...like this one,
Face through a window? Is this guy stalking Mandy? Is he a peeping tom? And then I thought,
wow, what if he actually smashed her face through a window? What if he's a violent psychopath?
...I never realized how happy you made me oh Mandy
Well you came and you
gave without taking but I sent you away, oh Mandy
Ok, this song's got a lot of beg in it, like this guy just can't believe she's gone,
even though he's the one who sent her away. But of course if he smashed her face through a window he would have sent her away
to a hospital.
well you kissed me and stopped me from shaking I need you today, oh Mandy
Guys like that, all co-dependent and violent and abusive, always come back crying and
apologizing and begging, and the women almost always take them back. Plus he's probably a raging alcoholic, that's why he
was shaking.
This song is just sick
Rudolph The Red-Nosed Reindeer
You know Dasher and Dancer and Prancer and Vixen
Comet and Cupid and Donder and Blitzen
But do you recall
The most famous reindeer of all...?
Well, the problem I have with this is how we define the word famous, like here from Dictionary.com :
\Fa"mous\, a. [L. famosus, fr. fama fame: cf. F. fameux. See Fame.] Celebrated in fame or public report; renowned; mach talked of; distinguished in story; -- used in either
a good or a bad sense, chiefly the former
Usage: Famous, Renowned, Illustrious. Famous is applied to a person or thing widely spoken of as extraordinary; renowned is applied to those
who are named again and again with honor; illustrious, to those who have dazzled the world by the splendor of their deeds
or their virtues. See Distinguished.
"Famous" means well-known. Now, the song seems to be saying, you already know all the other reindeer,
let me tell you about Rudolph. But it also says that Rudolph is already more famous than the rest of them...the ones you already
know....so how could he be more famous than them, and yet you need to be reminded of him?
Also I should note how bad this story really is, that Rudolph was shunned by his peers because of
a physical deformity, until they found a way to exploit him for their own gain. It's kind of like a story about a boy being
mistreated by his brothers because he was retarded, until they figured out that they could dress him up like a monkey and
put him in a cage and charge admission to see him, and then they all love him because he made them rich.
Or like that Life Cereal commercial about how the boys get Mikey to eat the cereal that they don't
want. Which I never understood anyway, because they're both sitting there saying "I'm not gonna try it, you
try it..." and then one of them says "Let's get Mikey, he won't eat it, he hates everything..."
They said "he won't eat it!" But I thought what they were arguing about was finding someone
who would eat the cereal, and they fully expected Mikey not to eat the cereal. Basically their logic sucks.
The Beach Boys
Merry Christmas, Baby
I don't remember if it's this song (although I think it is) or maybe possibly Little Saint Nick,
but it really doesn't matter because I like them both equally as much....which is to say, not at all. Anyway there is a part
of this song where they're all harmonizing in their really high girly voices and the baritone guy in the background keeps
singing "Christmas comes this time each year..."
Why is it significant that Christmas comes the same time every year? Does that make it more special?
Does Easter suck because its always on different days? And what about Thanksgiving? I mean, every other holiday or season
comes the same time every year. I just don't get why they would sing about it just because it comes at the same time every
year. So what?
Savage Garden
Truly, Madly, Deeply
I want to stand with you on a mountain I want to bathe with you in the sea
I want to lay like this forever Until the sky falls down on me
When I was in like 6th and 7th grade we used to go to camp for a week each summer,
and we had to take baths in the lake and use Ivory soap so that it would float and we wouldn't lose it. It wasn't particularly
romantic, or particularly sanitary. Maybe it was just the being 12 years old part and having grit all between your toes and
in your underpants, grit that drove you insane and you never really got rid of til a month after you got
home. Maybe it's just me.
Anyway, what's this about a mountain and bathing together in the sea? I
mean, standing on a mountain may be kind of cool, especially if you're a bajillionaire rock star who can afford a helicopter
or something to get you up there without having to actually climb it, but for me personally, I can think of a million
better places to take a date than the top of a mountain.
Vanessa Carlton
A Thousand Miles
If I could fall into the sky Do you think time would pass me by 'Cause you know I'd walk a thousand miles If
I could just see you..... Tonight
How do you fall into the sky? I mean, you could fall up, if gravity somehow reversed itself. Or you could fall
down, if you were in orbit in the space shuttle or something. Either way would seem to support the current thinking
that a gravity well curves spacetime around it (the way we always think of "down" as relative to the center of earth, and
how gravity in effect slows down relative time, at least according to Einstein and Hawking). So it might really be that, in
either case, whether Vanessa Carlton encounters an anti-gravity anomaly and regresses to infancy, or whether she simply burns
up in re-entry, time "passes her by".
On the other hand, what does any of this have to do with walking a thousand miles?
Dan Hill
Sometimes When We Touch
At times I think we're drifters Still searching for a friend A brother or a sister But
then the passion flares again
What? A brother or a sister? Does this creep anyone else out?
Kenny Rogers
Through The Years
Through the years It's better everyday You've kissed my tears away As long as it's okay
I'll stay with you Through the years .
So he'll stay with her as long as it's ok? So the first sign of trouble, he's outta there????
(From The Mailbag February 28)
Hey, I was just browsing
the net when I stumbled upon your site...you really need to find a different hobby. If you don't understand certain
music, don't listen to it and don't let it bother you so much. Some music was wrote not to make sense, and sometimes
it doesn't have to. Don't get offended or anything, it's just one person's opinion, but.....
Well, I do have one other hobby. It involves ridiculing people who write me emails.
So if songs aren't supposed to mean anything why do they even have words? I just expect
more from people. I want answers. I want order in my universe. I want a sandwich....
Joan Jett
I Love Rock & Roll
I walked right up to him and asked for his name
That don't matter he said 'cause its all the same....
Well, technically, all names are not the same. It's why we even have names. I thought deep and complex teenage rebels
were always striving for individuality, to define themselves apart from what others expect, to establish identity??? It's
why bikers always have names like Slick and Knife. So why deny his own name? I don't get it. I mean, its conformity, for crying
out loud...
Thompson Twins
King For A Day
If I was King for just one day
I would throw it all away
I would throw it all away to be with you...
Well, if he's just King for one day, it's not really all that much to give up. Can he not be King, make
a few decisions, get rich, and then be with her? Kind of pathetic, really.
Alan Jackson
Gone Country
She's been reading about Nashville and all The records that everybody's buying Says 'I'm
a simple girl myself Grew up on Long Island' So she packs her bags to try to her hand Says this might be my
last chance
She's gone country, look at then boots She's gone country, back to her roots She's
gone country, a new kind of suit She's gone country, here she comes
So...she's gone country, back to her roots? But didn't she grow up on Long Island? How is that her roots?
Gilbert O'Sullivan
Claire
Claire The moment I met you, I swear. I felt
as if something, somewhere, Had happened to me, which I couldn't see. And then, the moment I met you, again. I knew
in my heart that we were friends. It had to be so, it couldn't be no.
But try as hard as I might do, I don't know why. You get to me in a way I can't describe. Words
mean so little when you look up and smile. I don't care what people say, to me you're more than
a child.
Oh Claire. Claire ...
Claire If ever a moment so rare Was captured for all to compare. That moment is you in
all that you do. But why in spite of our age difference do I cry. Each time I leave
you I feel I could die. Nothing means more to me than hearing you say, "I'm going to marry you. Will you marry me? Uncle
Ray!"
Oh Claire Claire ...
Claire I've told you before "Don't you dare!" "Get back
into bed." "Can't you see that it's late." "No you can't have a drink." "Oh allright then, but wait just a minute."
While I, in an effort to babysit, catch up on my breath, What there is left
of it. You can be murder at this hour of the day. But in the morning the sun will see my lifetime away. Oh
Claire Claire ... Oh Claire
This is actually much less a stupid song than it is just a really really creepy song that kind
of makes you feel like taking a long shower with a hard-wire brush....
And, um, ewwwww.......
(From The Mailbag June 19, 2004)
I looked at your website because I could have sworn that song "Claire" (Gilbert O'Sullivan) stopped
being played (in '71 or whenever) because it was about a pedophile and I was curious about it. Your website is the only one
that says it's pretty creepy, everything else says how sweet and innocent it is, etc., but I really remember this being a
big rumor in my junior high. I read on some "fan website" of Gilbert O'Sullivan who wrote that song that he wrote it about
his manager's young daughter who he just really liked and it was supposedly very sweet and innocent but I totally remember
radio stations abruptly stopped playing it - it was one of those things they played CONSTANTLY before that - and people saying
that it was promoting pedophilia. (I didn't know at the time - I couldn't figure out most of the words.)
Yes, the song Claire is really really creepy. When you hear it, it's catchy and you don't think about it too much, but when you listen over it
a few times, you start to go, "huh?" He's her babysitter and he's in love with her!! You can try to spin
that, but you will not be successful. The creepiest part is at the very end, during the fade-out (the part that most
radio deejays probably just talk over) you hear a little girl probably 8 or 9 years old giggling. Ewwww.
(From The Mailbag October 3, 2004)
I heard Gilbert O’Sullivan singing that
Claire song on TOTP2 and thought it sounded great. So got a copy and then listened to the words. I was surprised
and like everyone in this rotten cynical world thought immediately of paedophilic connotations. I have looked up the
song and its about his niece, Claire and the line in it about “Uncle Ray” is with reference to the singer’s
real name. I think that his sister or brother would probably have stepped in by now had old Uncle Gilbert been anything
more than a doting uncle.
But it makes me think how
pathetic things can get that a perfectly innocent song is torn to shreds 30 years later because the world is so much more
aware of (though statistically is not any more affected by) paedophilia.
Dude, clearly, this guy is having some inappropriate
feelings about his neice. "More than a child"? Come on, man. If this song is not about a pedophile, it so
much sounds like one that this guy is the stupidest ass on earth for not realizing that everyone would think it was.
Bobbie Gentry
Ode To Billy Joe
It was the third of June, another sleepy, dusty Delta day I was
out choppin' cotton and my brother was balin' hay And at dinner time we stopped and walked back to the house to eat And
Mama hollered out the back door "y'all remember to wipe your feet" And then she said "I got some news this mornin' from
Choctaw Ridge" "Today Billy Joe MacAllister jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge"
'n' Papa said to Mama as he passed
around the blackeyed peas "Well Billy Joe never had a lick of sense, pass the biscuits, please" "There's five more acres
in the lower forty I've got to plow" 'n' Mama said it was shame about Billy Joe, anyhow Seems like nothin' ever comes
to no good up on Choctaw Ridge And now Billy Joe MacAllister's jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge
'n' Brother said
he recollected when he and Tom and Billie Joe Put a frog down my back at the Carroll County picture show And wasn't
I talkin' to him after church last Sunday night? "I'll have another piece-a apple pie, you know it don't seem right" "I
saw him at the sawmill yesterday on Choctaw Ridge" "And now ya tell me Billie Joe's jumped off the Tallahatchie Bridge"
'n'
Mama said to me "Child, what's happened to your appetite?" "I've been cookin' all morning and you haven't touched a single
bite" "That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today" "Said he'd be pleased to have dinner on Sunday,
oh, by the way" "He said he saw a girl that looked a lot like you up on Choctaw Ridge" "And she and Billy Joe was throwing
somethin' off the Tallahatchie Bridge"
A year has come 'n' gone since we heard the news 'bout Billy Joe 'n'
Brother married Becky Thompson, they bought a store in Tupelo There was a virus going 'round, Papa caught it and he died
last Spring And now Mama doesn't seem to wanna do much of anything And me, I spend a lot of time pickin' flowers up
on Choctaw Ridge And drop them into the muddy water off the Tallahatchie Bridge
Well, I was never really sure what to make of this song, especially after the movie came out with Robby
Benson, which didn't seem to have anything at all to do with the song except that the guy's name was Billy Joe and he jumped
off a bridge.
Even accepting that we have no idea why Billy Joe jumped off the bridge, I guess its all kind of sad
in the way that everyone just kind of accepts the fact that he's dead and doesn't even seem to really much care. I also have
to assume that the woman singing the song was friends with him or something and never told her parents because he was from
Choctaw Ridge and apparently those folks up there are all red-necked buck-toothed stump dumb crackers, unlike the fine upstanding
cotton farmers in the other parts of Mississippi.
But then they infer that the singer girl was up there on the bridge with Billy Joe before he died. What
were they doing up there? Is it significant that they were throwing something off the bridge? Was it a body, or do I just
watch too much TV? I just don't get it. I mean maybe the song would make total sense without that one part about throwing
something off the bridge, or maybe it's just all about how senseless suicide is or something. Or maybe its just stupid.
Another thought is that maybe what the preacher saw was the two of them go up to the bridge, and what
he thought they "dropped" was really her actually pushing him off. Did she get away with murder?
And does anyone else find it odd that mama knows that the preacher dude saw someone who looks exactly
like her daughter go up to the bridge with a guy who wound up dead 24 hours later, and yet doesn't think to ask if it was
actually her?
And finally, it occurs to me that what they were dropping off the bridge was actually an advanced neuro-toxin
that mimics the effects of a "virus goin' round", and that they were conducting discreet biological warfare. And maybe the
neuro-toxin is just one part of a binary agent that's activated by the pollen of certain flowers. So, 1) they dumped the first
biological agent off the bridge, which started the "virus", and 2) to activate it, the singer girl has to occasionally go
drop certain types of flowers in the river. And maybe this is just the beginning!
If anyone has any thoughts on this, please email me. And fans of the movie, please don't send me any
theories about Billy Joe secretly being gay.
(From the Mailbag, July 18, 2005)
Regarding Billy Joe and the Tallahatchie Bridge, I always figured that the narrator and Billy
Joe threw their baby off the bridge. Whether it had been miscarried or died soon after birth, that would be enough to get
Billy Joe to jump off the bridge - even more so if the baby was alive and for some reason they decided they had to throw it
off the bridge so no one would find out. Maybe it was the narrator's idea and not Billy Joe's, and he felt too guilty and
sad to live with it.
But anyway, that would explain the flowers, and the special perspective of the narrator (who
sounds like she's hiding something or was closer to Billy Joe than anyone thinks, since she seems to emphasize the bland reactions
of all of her family members).
Your take on the lyrics was so spot-on that, now that I look at them, I wonder how did I miss
it? I joke about being the smartest man in the world, and then a letter like yours comes along and shatters all my vain illusions.
Of course, I can still be the smartest man in my parents' basement.
Gordon Lightfoot
The Wreck of The Edmund Fitzgerald
The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down Of the big lake they call Gitche Gumee The lake, it is said,
never gives up her dead When the skies of November turn gloomy.
With a load of iron ore - 26,000 tons more Than the Edmund Fitzgerald weighed empty That good ship and true
was a bone to be chewed When the gales of November came early
The ship was the pride of the American side Coming back from some mill in Wisconson As the big freighters go
it was bigger than most With a crew and the Captain well seasoned.
Concluding some terms with a couple of steel firms When they left fully loaded for Cleveland And later that
night when the ships bell rang Could it be the North Wind they'd been feeling.
The wind in the wires made a tattletale sound And a wave broke over the railing And every man knew, as the
Captain did, too, T'was the witch of November come stealing.
The dawn came late and the breakfast had to wait When the gales of November came slashing When afternoon came
it was freezing rain In the face of a hurricane West Wind
When supper time came the old cook came on deck Saying fellows it's too rough to feed ya At 7PM a main hatchway
caved in He said fellas it's been good to know ya.
The Captain wired in he had water coming in And the good ship and crew was in peril And
later that night when his lights went out of sight Came the wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald.
Does anyone know where the love of God goes When the words turn the minutes to hours The searchers all say
they'd have made Whitefish Bay If they'd fifteen more miles behind her.
They might have split up or they might have capsized They may have broke deep and took water And all that remains
is the faces and the names Of the wives and the sons and the daughters.
Lake Huron rolls, Superior sings In the ruins of her ice water mansion Old Michigan steams like a young man's
dreams, The islands and bays are for sportsmen.
And farther below Lake Ontario Takes in what Lake Erie can send her And the iron boats go as the mariners all
know With the gales of November remembered.
In a musty old hall in Detroit they prayed In the Maritime Sailors' Cathedral The church bell chimed, 'til
it rang 29 times For each man on the Edmund Fitzgerald.
The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down Of the big lake they call Gitche Gumee Superior, they say, never
gives up her dead When the gales of November come early.
Well I don't know that I would really say that this song is stupid, per se. Because it is very well-written. But when
you hear it, it sounds like something a ghost would sing in the middle of the night to someone about to jump off a bridge.
And the question becomes, why o why o why did Gordon Lightfoot feel the need to write this song? It seems unlikely that he
personally knew anyone who died on the Edmund Fitzgerald, because then he would have written something a bit more upbeat (at
least, one would think that, who knows about hippies?). Could this song be more depressing? I count 14 stanzas, and everyone
dies in the eighth one. The other six are about what a hellish torment it must have been, and their families are left
to wallow in freakish misery, forever.
Green Day
Good Riddance
Another turning point
A fork stuck in the road
Well when most people talk about a fork in the road, they mean that the road itself forks (i.e., splits, is shaped
like a fork). It's not an actual, physical fork that's stuck in the road. In one case it could be a metaphor
for a major change taking place in your life; in the other, I don't know what it might represent except for severe tire damage.
Glen Campbell
Gentle On My Mind
It's knowin' that your door is
always open And your path is free to walk That makes me tend to leave my sleepin' bag
Rolled up and stashed behind your couch And it's knowin' I'm not shackled By forgotten words and
bonds And the ink stains that have dried upon some line That keeps you in the back roads By the rivers of my memory
That keeps you ever gentle on my mind
It's not clingin' to the rocks and ivy Planted on their columns now
that bind me Or something that somebody said because They thought we fit together walkin' It's just knowing that
the world Will not be cursing or forgiving When I walk along some railroad track
and find That you're movin' on the back roads By the rivers of my memory And for hours you're just gentle on my
mind
Though the wheat fields and the clothes lines And the junkyards and the highways
come between us
And some other woman's cryin' to her mother 'cause she turned and I was gone
I still might run in silence Tears of joy might stain my face And the summer sun might burn me till I'm blind
But not to where I cannot see You walkin' on the back roads By the rivers flowin' gentle on my mind
I dip my cup of soup back from a gurglin' cracklin' cauldron In some train yard My beard a rustlin'
coal pile And a dirty hat pulled low across my face Through cupped hands 'round a tin can I pretend
to hold you to my breast and find That you're waitin' from the back roads By the rivers of my memory Ever smilin',
ever gentle on my mind
Maybe you're familiar with this song. Maybe not. But read these lyrics, paying special attention to
the passages in bold red, and let me know if you don't think this song is about
a hobo in love who thinks there's lots of women in love with him.
Creed
One Last Breath
Usually when someone says they're six feet from the edge, you think that they have to walk six feet to get to the edge
of a cliff or a building or something. Which is ok, but it doesn't necessarilly imply that the cliff itself is only six feet
tall.
The other possibility of course is that he's already jumped off the cliff, and he's six feet down from the edge,
which may or may not be a long way down. I mean if he's still got 50 or 100 feet to fall, then its not really that far down.
If you're at the bottom, it could be a long way down if you broke your neck and you're already dead.
But I would think that if the guy is thinking about suicide or something like that, he would be smarter than to jump
off a six foot cliff, or building or something. It just seems so stupid.
(From The Mailbag:)
kittycatt32003: and Creeds song, he doesn't mean the jump is 6 feet, he means after the jump they'll have to bury
them. And hes saying it wouldn't be so bad being dead..in a metaphoric way.
I agree, if by "metaphoric" you mean "stupid"
The Hooters
All You Zombies
Only Noah saw it coming
Forty days and forty nights
Took his sons and daughters with him
Yeah, they were the Israelites...
Well, Noah had three sons, but nowhere does the Bible mention daughters. Maybe their wives were like his daughters, I
don't know. The thing is, Jacob was called Israel, and his children were the Israelites. And he was several hundred years
removed from Noah. I mean, the daughters thing I can accept, but there's no way you could consider Noah an Israelite.
Goo Goo Dolls
Black Balloon
Ok, well, it's not that this song is stupid, it's just that I am, because I totally don't know the words and yet I sing
it really loud every time it comes on. And it sounds so dorky, anyway....I tried to write down the words as
I sang them, and share them with you here. And in case you're wondering, yes, I actually do sing the word "something":
Baby's black balloon something fly Something something la la hole in the sky Something Something about tomorrow 'Cause
you were the same as me But on your knees
A thousand other boys la la la la Something something on the run Something about the world something something And
scatter like ice from the spoon That was your word
Fallin' down the one ton boulder Angels fall without you there Sigh go on as you, great shoulders Or are
you someone there
You know the lies that always toe shoe And the something la la la La la something something something That
swallowed the light from the sun Inside your moon
Fallin' down the one ton boulder Angels fall without you there Sigh go on as you, great shoulders Or are
you someone there
And there's no time left for losers o so, laaaaa
Fallin' down the one ton boulder Angels fall without you there Sigh go on as you, great shoulders
All because I'm Fallin' down the one ton boulder And angels fall without you there And I'll something something
something All because I'm All because I'm And all because You be gay to me
Alanisette Morris
Something In My Pocket
This is another one that I don't know the words to, but I sing it even when it's not playing and always making up different
words to it, like:
I'm mean but I'm married,
I'm sweet but I'm sugar-free
I'm fat but I'm hungry
It's a lot more fun to sing than it is to read.
(Note: I've also just been reminded that the singer's name is Alanis Morrisette, and not Alanisette
Morris)
Paula Cole
I Don't Wanna Wait
She had two babies
One was six months one was three
In the fall of '44
This is stupid on so many levels, but let's take them one at a time:
- Well its stupid first of all because its the theme for that Dawson's Creek show which I've never watched more than 3.02
seconds of so I can't really say I hate it, but I do know that it totally sucks,
- I know this isn't really stupid but it sounds stupid, and that is when she says one was 6 months, one was 3...it sounds
like one was 6 months and one was 3 months, which of course is impossible unless they're twins and it was an extraordinarily
long labor, or one's adopted,
- Well, I saw the video before and Paula Cole is really great looking but the song says its 1944 and she's dressed up like
a flapper from the 20's, ok, not that big a deal, except what if it was the 70's and she was dressed in a poodle skirt like
the 50's? Huh? How would you like it then? I mean, 20 years in fashion can be a long time.
Tom Jones
It's Not Unusual
But if I ever find that you've changed at any time
It's not unusual to find out I'm in love with you, whoa, whoa...
So she has to change before he falls in love with her?
The Cars
Just What I Needed
It doesn't matter where you been
As long as it was deep
Deep? Is he dating a scuba instructor? A plumber?
Vicki Lawrence
The Night The Lights Went Out In Georgia
That's the night that the lights went out in georgia That's the night that they hung an innocent man Don't
trust your soul to no backwoods southern lawyer 'Cos the judge in the town's got bloodstains on his hands
Well, I've heard that in the early days when they first started using the electric chair, every time they electrocuted
someone the lights around the prison would dim because it sucked so much power from the lines. But it doesn't make sense that
this would happen when they hang someone.
This song was recorded in 1973, and again a few years ago by Reba McIntire. Now it says the judge has bloodstains
on his hands, but for some reason I could have sworn that I've heard it sung that the sherrif has bloodstains on
his hands. You may think it's strange that I could mix up two words like "judge" and "sherrif" in a song, when one of those
words has one syllable and the other one has two. But if you do think that, then you ain't from around these parts, because
in the South, words like "Sherrif" and "Europe" only have one syllable. In fact, we even spell Europe Y-U-R-P. We make up
for these lost syllables with words like "now" and "camp", which have two.
Well, the Georgia patrol was making their rounds So he fired a shot just to flag em down A big bellied
sheriff got his gun n said why'd you do it
I've said before that I hate the stereotype of the stupid ol' Southern boy, but I have to question the wisdom of anyone
who comes on a murder scene and, to attract the attention of the police, shoots off a gun. I mean, it's sad that this fellow
got killed, but it's kind of a relief that his genes won't be passed on to a new generation.
The Beatles
If I'd been out til quarter to three
would you lock the door? Will you still need me, will you still feed me,
when I'm sixty-four?
So why exactly is a 64 year old man staying out until three in the morning?
Dwight Yoakam
(from the mailbag March 20)
It's so cold and dark here all alone
A country song that makes me scratch my head. It's your standard "my woman done left me" tune...I can't help but think:
This guy can't even find the thermostat or the light switch by himself? No wonder she bailed.
Unknown Country Artist
I should be sleeping
Instead of Dreaming of you....
How sweet! But don't most people dream while they're already asleep? Idiot.
Billy Gilman
Yesterday while walking home I saw some kid on Newbury Road He took a pistol from his bag And tossed it
in the river below.
It's like this kid had this gun and changed his mind about using it and dropped it in the river. Really nice. Except
how does the kid watching all this know that the guy with the gun didn't already use it and was just disposing of evidence?
Did he take a good look so that he could describe the kid to a sketch artist? It's the first thing I thought of.
Tim McGraw
Cowboy In Me (Craig Wiseman/Jeffrey Steele/Al Anderson)
I don't know why I act the way I do Like I ain't got a single
thing to lose Sometimes I'm my own worst enemy I guess that's just the cowboy in me
Why is this the cowboy in him? Ok, when I think cowboy, I think roping
and riding the bucking broncos, right? Why is he his own worst enemy and what does that have to do with being a cowboy? I
mean, is this song addressing some kind of cowboy image, and if so, what is it?
I got a life that most would love to have But sometimes I still
wake up fightin' mad At where this road I'm heading down might lead I guess that's just the cowboy in me
So a cowboy is by definition, dis-satisfied, angry, disillusioned, self-destructive
and bitter? Since when? I thought cowboys were self-determined, independent, really easygoing, with a simple folksy way of
looking at things. Where is all this coming from?
The urge to run, the restlessness The heart of stone I sometimes
get The things I've done for foolish pride The me that's never satisfied The face that's in the mirror when I
don't like what I see I guess that's just the cowboy in me
Now, restlessness I get. Cowboys move around a lot, they ramble from
town to town. Heart of stone, yeah, they're all macho and afraid to talk about their feelings. But what is this about never
being satisfied? And about not liking what you see in the mirror? Self-loathing? How is that a cowboy?
Girl I know there's times you must have thought There ain't a
line you've drawn I haven't crossed But you set your mind to see this love on through I guess that's just the cowboy
in you
OK, so now a "cowboy" is someone who stands by her man when he breaks
all the rules that she lays down for him? Isn't that the EXACT OPPOSITE of someone who is disillusioned and rambles around?
We ride and never worry about the fall I guess that's just the
cowboy in us all
OK, again, isn't someone who "never worries" the opposite of someone
who's 1) his worst enemy, 2) fightin' mad, 3) got the urge to run, and 4) never satisfied? Maybe not. But it sure does seem
a far cry from all he's talked about so far. And it just seems he's taking all these different qualities and just saying "Yeah
*spit* that's just the COWBOY in me! Heh heh!"
It's like when a politician gets caught doing something wrong, they
always make these speeches that start off by saying "I'm not a perfect man, I've made my mistakes, but I did not [insert crime
or indiscretion here]." Doesn't that "not a perfect man" cover everything? I mean, he can just say WHATEVER HE WANTS after
that, and if you call him on it, he can say "As I said, I'm not a perfect man." Well, we don't want a PERFECT man, just one
who keeps his word and doesn't have affairs with college girls or kill people or lie or cheat or steal.
So, did you
cheat on your wife? Yep! It's just the cowboy in me! Did you kill that man? Yep! *spit* I'm just an ol' cowboy! Is your wife
a good woman? Yep! It's the cowboy in her!
I mean, "cowboy" covers everything. It excuses bad behavior and it compliments
people and you just can't go wrong with this.
Backstreet Boys
Let me show you the shape of my heart...
W hat does that mean? What different shapes do hearts come in? What would it mean if your heart
was in the shape of, say, a tractor? Or is his heart like one of those ink-blot tests?
I've thought about this one
a lot and it still in no way makes sense to me. I've even argued about it with people and it always seems to go the same way.
You're being too literal. It doesn't mean that your actual, physical heart will be in a different shape.
So then what DOES it mean?
It's a metaphor.
A metaphor for
what?
It's like when you say "My heart is true" or "What's in my heart".
I understand what's IN my heart.
But I don't understand why my heart would be in the shape of something other than a heart, or why someone else would want
to see it.
Now you're being difficult.
I mean, can you just use the word "heart," say whatever you want, and
then when someone asks you what it means, just say it's a metaphor? It would seem so.
TLC
Don't go chasing waterfalls
Stick to the rivers and lakes that you're used to
How would you chase a waterfall? They're stationary. I mean you could chase a rainbow, because
they will always be on the horizon, but a waterfall?
Diamond Rio
Last night I had a crazy dream A wish was granted just for
me It could be for anything I didn't ask for money Or a mansion in Malibu I simply wished for one more day
with you
One more day One more time One more sunset maybe I'd be satisfied But then again I know what
it would do Leave me wishin' still for one more day with you
I am certain it's meant to be romantic, but to me it just sounds stupid.
This is the trouble with the morons who write country music, ok? The guy can wish for ANYTHING HE WANTS. Why not just more
than one night? Why not absolute power over every living being in the entire universe, limitless wealth, and revenge against
his enemies?
ABBA
You are the dancing queen
Feel the beat
on the tamborine....
That's so stupid. There isn't even a tamborine in that song.
Take That!
Whatever I said Whatever I did I didn't mean it I just want
you back for good
Well my question for this guy is: If he doesn't know what it was he said,
how does he know he didn't mean it? Is he just one of those weenies who let people walk all over him and to keep a woman he'll
cave in to anything like he has no beliefs or opinions of his own? Or is it just that he doesn't ever mean anything he says?
Ok...so don't ask me why my wife knew this, but the Unknown Pop Artist from the Stupid Song section
is "Take That!"....
Hope you're not as disturbed by this revelation as I am!
-Chris
P.S.: Please credit
Allison with this discovery (I wouldn't want to lay claim to such knowledge)
Thanks Chris! And Allison!
Rod Stewart
...And never will I roam 'Cause I know my place is home Where
the ocean meets the sky I'll be sailing
So, is he staying home or is he sailing away?
Kool & The Gang
I often pray before I lay down By your side If you receive your
calling Before I awake Could I make it through the night?
Putting
aside how insanely morbid it is to sing about someone dying in bed while you're asleep with them, just think about the logistics
of it. She dies, we don't know how, and he sleeps through it. So why wouldn't he make it through the night? However she died,
he already slept through it. Unless she died in a fire or something, in which case obviously he would die too, and the answer
would of course be no, you wouldn't make it through the night. But if I wake up next to someone who's dead I am probably going
to be calling 911 and doing CPR and all that, and just leave all the freaking out til later.
Unknown Country Artist
You had me at hello...
There's a line from the movie
Jerry Maguire where Tom Cruise is giving this big speech and Rene Zellwegger stops him by saying "You had me at hello." Well
then some country songwriter actually wrote a song called "You Had Me At Hello," which was a stupid line even in the movie.
I reckon I should be grateful that it wasn't followed up by the smash hit "Show Me The Money".
Lee Ann Rimes
Gonna buy a one-way ticket
On a westbound train
See how far I can go....
Well, first of all, don't you have to know how far you're going before
you buy your ticket?
Second of all, can't you just figure out where you are, how much money you have, how much the
tickets cost, and then figure out how far you can go? Why do you have to actually buy the ticket?
And finally, if
money is no object like I assume it isn't for Lee Ann Rimes, isn't it obvious to her that wherever she is, a train can only
go so far west before it comes to the ocean? Can't she just look at a map?
Unknown Country Artist
I've always heard it told Love's worth its weight in gold It
can't be bought or sold
This sounds like something a third
grader slapped together. What rhymes with "told"? "bold"? "hold"?
First of all, ok, Basic Economics 101 here: When
the value of one thing can be compared to something else, it's said to have an economic value. It doesn't even have to be
in dollars or yen or pounds; a cow might be worth six chickens or a house worth ten cows. So if something is worth a certain
amount of something else then it can be "bought" or "sold". Ergo, if something is worth its weight in gold, then I can give
you x amount of gold in exchange for whatever it is. So love is either worth its weight in gold, or it can't be bought or
sold, but it can't be both.
Now you're thinking, But wait!!! "Love" is not a physical thing that can be weighed, right?
So it can't be bought or sold after all!
Sort of. But that's not what the song says. Let's do a little word problem:
This guy says "love" is worth its own weight in gold (and gold per ounce as of Friday was at about $268 USD, you can check
it out at www.bordergold.com). Now since love weighs NOTHING, then what does this song say love is worth? This is all
simple math! Even Jethro Bodine could have ciphered that one. I hate when people say dumb things like that.
America
I been through the desert on a horse with no name...
Why did the horse not have a name? If he rode it all
the way through the desert, didn't he have time to think of one?
From The Mailbag (March 20)
I've always liked "A Horse With No Name" and that I can understand why the horse would remain
nameless, as it would be so much less poetic to ride through the desert on "A Horse Named Bert." Also, it's my understanding
that after a while the desert can kind of zap your brain and cause you to do things like stare aimlessly at nothing for hours
on end; this would not be conducive to coming up with a name for the horse. The part of the song that confuses me is where
he says, "There were plants and birds and rocks and things/There was sand and hills and rings." Rings? What rings? Crop circles?
Is he on Saturn? What?
Billy Vera & The Beaters
Did you think I would hurt you
Or raise me hand to you?
Is he really saying that he would hit her? What's that about? It's just so sick, I have to wonder if that's what he is
really singing about.
|