Metamorphose

METAMORPHOSE

I have of late, but wherefore I know not, lost all my mirth and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame the earth seems to me a sterile promontory; this most excellent canopy the air, look you, this mighty o'rehanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire; why, it appeareth nothing to me but a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours. What a piece of work is a man, how noble in reason, how infinite in faculties, how like an angel in apprehension, how like a God! The beauty of the world, paragon of animals; and yet to me, what is this quintessence of dusk. Man delights not me, no, nor women neither, nor women neither.

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Wednesday, January 10, 2007

I know you don't love me - Roachford
I'm packing up my bags now
Coz I can't take it anymore
Yes, I'm picking up my suitcase
And Im heading out the door

I know you don't love me
I know you don't love me

Don't look for me at school
Don't you look for me at friends
Next time that you'll hear from me
I'll be working for the man

Do you understand now

Father dont love
Brother don't love me
I know don't love me
Yeh you don't love me
(ahhh) x2

When you try to find me
Ill be nowhere to be found
If you really want me
You're going to have to hunt me down

No, you don't love me
No, you don't love me
It's true you don't love me
I feel you don't love me

[instrumental and chorus repeated]


It's amazing when you throw your music on random and it plays a song that brings back a lot of memories. I bought Roachford - Permanent Shade of Blue when I was in Year 11-12 ( 93-94). At the time Lay your love on me was hitting top of the charts, a catchy tune although quite pop and corny.

I bought the album to impress a girl I liked at the time who was raving on about it, yet I never impressed my secret romantic ideal of love to her because she was seeing someone else at the time (a good mate). Yet I kept the album, and it stayed and piled dust on it. Sure I listened to it a couple times. But, 93-94 was my Pearl Jam / Nirvana years and was nothing better to listening to back-covers and polishing off a bottle of beam while listening to Kurt Cobain strain his unique vocal chords towards the rear section of his famous and intimate unplugged album.

Roachford popped back up my life in 99 when a long lived destroying relationship collapsed, thus beginning my reign of terrible relationships since.

This song crept into a stable repeat mode, played over and over again. Like a desperate man clinging to the hope that some ideal of his life would be sorted out with these lyrics. The song itself is heartbreaking to listen to. Obviously it meant something to Andrew Roachford when he wrote them, because when it's sung, it's actually got meaning to it. Listening to someone else's heart-break sometimes makes you forget about your own.

People have these tunes which remind them of things past. I smiled when it came on tonight. It's good to remember when things get forgotten.

LS at 1/10/2007 10:01:00 AM

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