Showing posts with label Song of the Day. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Song of the Day. Show all posts

Thursday, February 4, 2016

Song of the Day - Who Are You? by Tom Waits


I think i've been in love with the music of Tom Waits since I was a teenager. A friend of mine gave me the CD of Bone Machine when I was about 18 years old and I haven't stopped listening to the album since.

This morning, while driving to work, I decided to listen to it again. Dirt In The Ground played and I thought to make that my Song of the Day but when Who Are You? started playing, I was moved beyond what I had expected and listened intently and unlike the way I have before.

I'm currently reading Steven Tyler's Does The Noise In My Head Bother You and he writes about how each person should interpret music and songs their own way. So I won't discuss how I view the song or what it's about but allow me to point out some lyrics that I think are simply brilliantly written.

They're lining up
To mad dog your tilta whirl
3 shots for a dollar
Win a real live doll

What an intro!

Not many songs start with such strong lyrics but this surely is one of them! Another song that has got an incredible first line is Steely Dan's Midnight Cruiser that opens with:

Felonius my old friend
Step on in and let me shake your hand

I also love it when Who Are You? changes chords.

It's a very simple transition and probably one of the more common chord changes, but it fits the song so appropriately and the melody rises with the change intensifying the words, and the pain!

Tom Waits goes on to sing:

Do you cry. Do you pray
Do you wish them away
Do you still leave nothing
But bones in the way
Did you bury the carnival Lions and all
Excuse me while I sharpen my nails
And just who are you this time?

This is simply genius! The melody changes, the chords change, and the words hit you right in the fucking guts! And then, it all settles down, as if stating that it's all too late now and there's nothing you can do to better your situation.

Man, now that's a fucking song! It's hard enough to write a good song, but to write a painful song that other people feel, that's real talent!

Here's the lyrics in full:

"Who Are You?"

They're lining up
To mad dog your tilta whirl
3 shots for a dollar
Win a real live doll

All the lies that you tell
I believed them so well. Take them back
Take them back to your red house
For that fearful leap into the dark

I did my time
In the jail of your arms
Now Ophelia wants to know
Where she should turn

Tell me...what did you do
What did you do the last time?
Why don't you do that
Go on ahead and take this the wrong way
Time's not your friend

Do you cry. Do you pray
Do you wish them away
Do you still leave nothing
But bones in the way

Did you bury the carnival
Lions and all
Excuse me while I sharpen my nails
And just who are you this time?

You look rather tired
(Who drinks from your shoe)
Are you pretending to love
Well I hear that it pays well

How do your pistol and your Bible and your
Sleeping pills go?
Are you still jumping out of windows in expensive clothes?

Well I fell in love
With your sailor's mouth and your wounded eyes
You better get down on the floor
Don't you know this is war
Tell me who are you this time?
Tell me who are you this time?

If you click this link, you'll see that this wasn't my first Song of the Day from Bone Machine.

What are some sad songs that move you? I would love to listen and discover more music like this.

Thursday, January 21, 2016

Song of the Day - Paris by Grace Potter & the Nocturnals



I first heard this song only three weeks ago. It's a song that Tempestuous Jones covers and since i'm playing bass for them tonight, I had to listen to it, and learn it. 

The first time I heard it, I thought, "Cool, a new old song that I never listened to before!" It wasn't until today that I learned that Grace Potter and the Nocturnals only released Paris in 2010! That's really recent, at least for my standards! 

Anyway, it's a fun song to play and though quite simple, is good fun from start to end. It's tight, heavy, easy to listen to and digest, plus has that very catchy chorus. If anything, I hope to session with Tempestuous Jones more than once just so that I can play this song live again! 

Paris

You got me down on the floor
So what'd you bring me down here for?
You got me down on the floor
So what'd you bring me down here for?

If I was a man I'd make my move
If I was a blade I'd shave you smooth
If I was a judge I'd break the law
And if I was from Paris
If I was from Paris
I would say
Ooh la la la la la la la [4x]

You got me up on your swing
So when you gonna shake that thing?
You got me up on your swing
So when you gonna shake that thing?

If I was a man I'd make my move
If I was a blade I'd shave you smooth
If I was a judge I'd break the law
And if I was from Paris
If I was from Paris
I would say
Ooh la la la la la la la [4x]

If I was a man I'd make my move
If I was a blade I'd shave you smooth
If I was a judge I'd break the law
And if I was from Paris
If I was from Paris
I would say
Ooh la la la la la la la


Sunday, January 10, 2016

Song of the Day - Goin' Out West by Tom Waits



Love this fuckin' song! 

I first heard Bone Machine from my good friend Majbritt Rijs when I must have been about 18 years old. She knew I was crazy about music and gave me CD's of Bone Machine and The Essential Billie Holiday. I was listening to a lot of Led Zeppelin at the time, but these 2 albums became staples in my life that I continue listening to this day.

It's impossible to choose a favorite song from this album, but Goin' Out West is definitely up there!

Well I'm goin' out west
Where the wind blows tall
'Cause Tony Franciosa
Used to date my ma
They got some money out there
They're giving it away
I'm gonna do what I want
Do what I want
And I'm gonna get paid

Little brown sausages
Lying in the sand
I ain't no extra baby
I'm a leading man
Well my parole officer
WIll be proud of me
With my Olds 88
And the devil on a leash
My Olds 88
And the devil on a leash

Well I kno karate, Voodoo too
I'm gonna make myself available to you
I don't need no make up
I got real scars
I got hair on my chest
I look good without a shirt

Well I don't lose my composure
In a high speed chase
Well my friends think I'm ugly
I got a masculine face
I got some dragstrip courage
I can really drive a bed
I'm gonna change my name
To Hannibal or maybe
Just Rex
Change my name to Hannibal
Or maybe just Rex

I'm gonna drive all night
Take some speed
I'm gonna wait for the sun
To shine down on me
I cut a hole in my roof
In the shape of a heart

And I'm goin' out west
Where they'll appreciate me
Goin' out west
Goin' out west