01) Sailor Song (partial)
02)
03) Düsseldorf
04)
05) Poor Little Rich Boy
06)
07) Ode to Divorce
08)
09) Uh-merica
10)
11) The Flowers
12)
13) Secret Stash
14)
15) Dance Anthem of the 80s
16)
17) Carbon Monoxide
18)
19) Somedays
20)
21) Silly Eye Color Generalizations
22)
23) Lacrimosa
24)
25) Samson
26)
Showing posts with label Silly Eye. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Silly Eye. Show all posts
Friday, July 11, 2003
2003-07-11 New York, NY | Tonic
Recorded by pattivill:
Sunday, May 11, 2003
2003-05-11 Brooklyn, NY | Barbès
Recorded by pattivill:
opening
Paris
interlude
Carbon Monoxide
interlude
'woolen gloves'
interlude
One-String Blues
interlude
Happy Hooker
interlude
Dusseldorf
interlude
Ghost of Corporate Future
interlude
Prisoners
interlude
The Bronx
interlude
'dust to dust'
interlude
Dance Anthem of the 80s
interlude
Better
interlude
'be like a cloud'
interlude
Aching to Pupate
interlude
Music Box
interlude
Your Honor
interlude
Silly Eye Color Generalizations
closing
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Thursday, May 01, 2003
2003-05-01 New York, NY | Tonic
Recorded by pattivill:
01)
02) Paris
03)
04) Ghost of Corporate Future
05)
06) Carbon Monoxide
07)
08) Making Records
09)
10) Poor Little Rich Boy
11)
12) Ode to Divorce
13)
14) The Soup
15)
16) Prisoners
17)
18) Your Honor
19)
20) The Flowers
21)
22) Better
23)
24) Dance Anthem of the 80s
25)
26) Silly Eye Color Generalizations
27)
28) Samson
29)
Wednesday, April 15, 1970
Silly Eye Color Generalizations
Written by: regina spektor
Available Recordings: Click to view
Lyrics (fan transcription):
Available Recordings: Click to view
Lyrics (fan transcription):
there are those boys with earthly eyes
their eyes are like the ground
you walk and walk, kicking up dirt
but they don't make a sound
and when they kiss you they sometimes leave them open
just to make sure you don't drop
yeah, the sweetest eyes, the truest eyes
are probably dark brownthere are those boys with golden hazel eyes
the color of weak tea
they spend the nights howling at the moon
to let go of the sea
the scope of their depth is terrifying, thrilling
you think you're finally free
when they capture you, cause golden eyes are as sticky as
honey from a beeI'm drowning
but those with blue I shouldn't trust
cause I myself have blue
you fall for them so easy
you think you see right through
you take a leap thinking blue water is deep
when suddenly it's just gray rain
then puddles at your feet
will freeze to dirty ice
but summon them back up to clean salty blue water once again
confusingblue eyes they change like the weather
but these are just silly eye color generalizations
blue sea, blue sky, blue paint
I wouldn't trust my own blue-eyed reflection
as far as I can throw that mirror
you shouldn't believe a word I've said
cause when you're lying in your bed
darkness round your head
your eyes might as well be polka-dotted or plaid
polka-dotted or plaid
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