"..it's a hard way to find out
that trouble is real
in a faraway city
with a faraway feel" -Gram Parsons
3 songs move me in the same way.
i) When Aimee Mann takes me (personally) through the fist-shaking
It's not gonna stop until you "Wise Up" (from the Magnolia soundtrack)
I take baby steps back. And just as she leaves she drives that fist
to my gut w/ the bleak faithless punchline
"So just..give up".
ii) Stipes' REM saves me some
w/ a precious prayer that calls to all fallen
to the lonely lost battered depths (spikes & mallets quieted w/"Everybody Hurts")
iii)Kate Bush & Peter Gabriel save us some
with the tender, and Mercy filled "Don't Give Up"
These all move me the same way.
35 years ago I wrote in a notebook
"What kind of scope when one ain't One?
How can one cope when it ain't no fun?
How much hope for a suicide's son?"
"There's a train leaving nightly
called 'when all is said and done'.. " -Warren Zevon
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