Beautiful Bidet
June 22, 2012 4:10 AM
A short song about the positive and then the negative male relationships in my life. Features classical guitar, reverbed out bowed banjo, auto-tuning, synth, french doors slamming. This is the latest in a string of versions of this song, having trouble finishing it.
With the rain falling so hard
it's hard to fall alseep. I think of
following you three.
If by this time next year
you've all moved away,
I don't think this special part of me
will stay.
When you hop all your trains
and you come up from below,
I will drop every piece
just to watch you
go about my life for a couple of days,
just to watch you sleep in my room.
I want to believe you're visiting me.
(Title is an inside joke among said male friends wherein we replace phrases that use the word 'day' with 'bidet'.)
With the rain falling so hard
it's hard to fall alseep. I think of
following you three.
If by this time next year
you've all moved away,
I don't think this special part of me
will stay.
When you hop all your trains
and you come up from below,
I will drop every piece
just to watch you
go about my life for a couple of days,
just to watch you sleep in my room.
I want to believe you're visiting me.
(Title is an inside joke among said male friends wherein we replace phrases that use the word 'day' with 'bidet'.)
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