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emotionallaborunion:

emotionallaborunion:

160. The Last Limit of Bhakti

I’m not sure whether “Let me serve you with my tongue” is supposed to be dirty or not.

Likewise, I’m not sure whether this song is addressed to a lover or to God. ‘Bhakti’ means, apparently, “devotional worship directed to one supreme deity”. So I’m more inclined towards to think it’s a love song.

“Leave this grieving sand and sky far behind” is such a good turn of phrase. Also note the lyric change in the bridge (“let me hear the machines’ great gears squeal and wheelgrind” – it’s just “grind” in the album version.)

2009-03-27 – The Society for Ethical Culture – New York, NY

Grateful today to be in a world where this song exists

This is a song about how sometimes you think to yourself, ‘I’m going to go to that host body in which I am cultivating organs at the behest of the US government, I’m going to go to that body and I am going to eat the things in it.’ I mean, that’s what this song is about because I wanted to write something that everyone could relate to.

John Darnielle introducing EmergingSomerville Theatre on 2009-03-25 (via tmgbanter)

i won’t get better, but someday i’ll be free/cause i am not this body that imprisons me

i’ll be reborn someday, someday/if i wait long enough

nobody’s gonna drag you up/to get into the light where you belong

i wish that every single youtube video for an early mountain goats song did not have alibi as its “up next”, not because i do not absolutely love alibi bc i am on record as so doing, but bc i am attempting to discourage myself from a certain kind of …… bitchy superiority, which emotion the song inspires in me. also because i’m trying to do an early-tmg-only thing for a while in hopes that someday i’ll listen to coroner’s gambit. i haven’t managed it yet


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onemountaingoatssongaday:

When the villagers come to my door
I will hide underneath the table in the dining room
Knees drawn to my chest

When the villagers come to my door
I will breathe shallow breaths from high up in my stomach
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah

Waiting for the front door to splinter
Waiting all winter

When the villagers come to my door
I’ll be all tucked away with my face to the floor
And my eyes closed

And no one knows how to keep secrets ‘round here
They tell everyone everything soon as they know
And then where is there left for poor sinners to go?

Waiting for the front door to splinter
Waiting all winter

Unreleased

andhumanslovedstories:

andhumanslovedstories:

Me: but back on subject, who do you want The Mountain Goats to team up with, Hozier or Florence and the Machine

Amelia: Pitbull

Me: [RACUOUS FIVE MINUTES WITCH CACKLE LAUGHTER]

Amelia: anyway what were your options again, you said the first part and I immediately stopped listening because I was waiting for my turn to speak

Me: doesn’t even fucking matter

Me: pitbull ft the mountain goats is the only fucking thing that can heal our nation

“IT’S MISTER WORLDWIDE”

“hi”

“AND THE SADDEST MAN I’VE EVER MET. EVERY DAY YOU’RE ABOVE GROUND IS A BLESSING, RIGHT, SAD MAN???”

“Matthew 6:25-27. Therefore I tell you, do not worry about your life, what you will eat or drink; or about your body, what you will wear. Is not life more than food, and the body more than clothes? Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they? Can any one of you by worrying add a single hour to your life?“

“LIVE FROM MIAMI, THANK YOU, SAD MAN!!!!!!”