I have one album left before the end of my TMBG listening spree of all the studio albums in order. I've been listening since Lincoln. Thanks for all the good tunes.
Something that came to me once while listening to this song:
Brown messiah on the table with the grape juice
(Who watches over you)
Put a little bread God in your mouth
(Not to make your confidence falter,
Say I'm the only snack on your altar:
Put a little bread God in your mouth)
This song is (and long has been) the antidote to apathy. I challenge anyone to maintain a bad mood while listening to this song. It's scientifically impossible. "BLUE CANARY IN THE OUTLET BY THE LIGHT SWITCH/WHO WATCHES OVER YOU" sung at top volume releases more dopamine than cocaine. Probably.
There's a picture opposite me of my primitive ancestry, who stood on rocky shores and kept the beaches shipwreck free. Though I respect that a lot, I'd get fired if that were my job (after killing Jason off and countless screaming argonauts).
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I love you
Brown messiah on the table with the grape juice
(Who watches over you)
Put a little bread God in your mouth
(Not to make your confidence falter,
Say I'm the only snack on your altar:
Put a little bread God in your mouth)
But for some reason, my brain tried to read the comic to the tune of "Electric Avenue" at first.
I blame the weed.
say I'm the only bee in your bonnet
I didn't even have an alternate line in mind, I must have just been going 'tra la la' over that bit