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SOUNDTRACK TO THE LIFE OF A CAR NEARLY DRIVING INTO THE PACIFIC

by Richard Laviolette

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1.
Lately i've been spending more time with the mountain goats On the drive to my parents I took all the back roads home I turned up the volume so I could hear the vocals Over the hum of the wind tumbling in through the window Over the Roar of the engine coming in off the open road Tucked away in an attic of a place on Aberdeen With some books and a mattress and me off sweeping As my thoughts would collect in the cracks between floorboards Taking stock of their plight they wonder what a life like this is good for I forgot what exactly it felt like to be alone Under the weight of my feet, I feel the floorboards speaking And at night while I read, I feel the street lights creep in The only books that I brought were by children's authors Like the one in which piglet is entirely surrounded by water In the rearview mirror, I see me on the highway With a tow rope tied to my chest and then driving away Both lungs pulled tight as I fight to keep breathing Having the wind knocked out of me feels like a tired cliche I forgot what exactly it felt like to be alone
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Bats 03:22
EY: B 4/4 VERSE 1: B As this truck lurks slowly forward F# I'm in the front seat driving E There's potholes to look out for And no hope of arriving VERSE 2: The sun lay down in the back after Being punched out in the darkness We drove off to the horizon As the moon rose up behind us VERSE 3: The bugs were think and heavy They smelled the sweet sweat on me Well I find I lose my patience But it's that fight that draws them to me (End on C#m) VERSE 4: Is it for the blood and the glory Or their sense of achievement? Do they do this for their family? Or are they working for the government? (End on C#m) INSTRUMENTAL: F# F# E G#m F# F# E B F# F# E G#m F# F# E B E B F# F# VERSE 5: The branches brush my forehead The leaves, they comb my hair Swept my hat up off my head Out of reach, beyond repair VERSE 6: The anxious arms of the deadwood Reach out Trying dear to hold me A million bats around us Make what they do look easy VERSE 7: The dancing of the serpents Nocturnal and brilliant I wish that I was one of them I wish that I was one of them (Ends on C#m) VERSE 8: Is it for the blood and the glory Or their sense of achievement? Do they do this for their family? Or are they working for the government? (End on C#m)
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4.
Your Many Different Forms Verse 1: I would rather see your arms Both lead by your hands Fingering their way along my hips My love handles my sides Underneath my arms Following your arms back to their source Your shoulders knees and toes Underneath your clothes That change the way that people see you Verse 2: Do you think we have a static form A steady constant norm? How do I remember who you are The scarf around your neck The way you hair falls when it's wet To what extent are these things connected To my understanding of yourself Your many different forms Cause I'd be sad if I were to lose you Amidst a crowded room of you Your many different forms Cause I'd be sad if I were to lose you Instrumental Verse 3: Being that I'm often short on words Descriptive paragraphs It's reassuring that I'm getting to know you The depths of your waters The roots we cannot see That are equal to the body above ground The branches and the scars The tattoos in the bark "Squirrel girl lives here" it says (pause on "says" then punk rock) Instrumental Verse 4: Although ever changing skin The things that I let in And the shit that I throw out This is my home Don't fuck with me in my home Don't fuck with me in my home It's the one place where I should at least feel safe It's the one room in the house The one place that I know Where I'll find myself whenever I'm alone Although ever changing skin The people I let in And the people I don't Want around no more Although ever changing skin The people I let in And the people I don't Want around no more
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Reasons 02:59

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released September 14, 2010

Mountain Goats written by Richard Laviolette
Bats written by Richard Laviolette
San Andreas Fault written by Simone Schmidt
Your Many Different Forms written by Richard Laviolette
Reasons written by Jia Qing Wilson-Yang

Recorded in the home of Jessy Bell Smith from September 6 to 14, 2010

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