Thursday, September 28, 2006

 

Birdhouse in Your Soul


Click here to get the cdOn of my favorite songs of all time is the song "Birdhouse in your Soul" by the band They Might Be Giants.  I'm not 100% sure what, if anything, it is supposed to mean but it's got an awesome tune none-the-less.  This was one of the first albums that I purchased with my own money.  I think I actually got it from one of those music clubs like BMG or Columbia House.  My first copy of the album was a cassette.  I played that thing so many times that each and every song has been burned into my memory forever.  I could sing most of them in my sleep probably.  Anyway, as I was saying, Birdhouse in Your Soul is an awesome song.  You can listen to a clip by clicking on either the Amazon or iTunes links to the right.

Song Lyrics:
I'm your only friend
I'm not your only friend
But I'm a little glowing friend
But really I'm not actually your friend
But I am

Blue canary in the outlet by the light switch
Who watches over you
Make a little birdhouse in your soul
Not to put too fine a point on it
Say I'm the only bee in your bonnet
Make a little birdhouse in your soul

I have a secret to tell
From my electrical well
It's a simple message and I'm leaving out the whistles and bells
So the room must listen to me
Filibuster vigilantly
My name is blue canary one note* spelled l-i-t-e
My story's infinite
Like the Longines Symphonette it doesn't rest

Blue canary in the outlet by the light switch
Who watches over you
Make a little birdhouse in your soul
Not to put too fine a point on it
Say I'm the only bee in your bonnet
Make a little birdhouse in your soul

I'm your only friend
I'm not your only friend
But I'm a little glowing friend
But really I'm not actually your friend
But I am

There's a picture opposite me
Of my primitive ancestry
Which stood on rocky shores and kept the beaches shipwreck free
Though I respect that a lot
I'd be fired if that were my job
After killing Jason off and countless screaming Argonauts
Bluebird of friendliness
Like guardian angels its always near

Blue canary in the outlet by the light switch
Who watches over you
Make a little birdhouse in your soul
Not to put too fine a point on it
Say I'm the only bee in your bonnet
Make a little birdhouse in your soul

(and while you're at it
Keep the nightlight on inside the
Birdhouse in your soul)

Not to put too fine a point on it
Say I'm the only bee in your bonnet
Make a little birdhouse in your soul

Blue canary in the outlet by the light switch (and while you're at it)
Who watches over you (keep the nightlight on inside the)
Make a little birdhouse in your soul (birdhouse in your soul)

Not to put too fine a point on it
Say I'm the only bee in your bonnet
Make a little birdhouse in your soul

Blue canary in the outlet by the light switch (and while you're at it)
Who watches over you (keep the nightlight on inside the)
Make a little birdhouse in your soul (birdhouse in your soul)

Not to put too fine a point on it
Say I'm the only bee in your bonnet
Make a little birdhouse in your soul




They Might Be Giants - Flood - Birdhouse in Your Soul

Tuesday, August 08, 2006

 

Had a Bad Day


Click here to get the cdA song that I've heard recently that I really like is "Bad Day" by Daniel Powter.  Perhaps you've heard it.  It's not that I've had a bad day necessarily but the next time that I do I'll definitely listen to this song.  It's got a wonderfuly catchy tune and it guarenteed to get stuck in your head for days.  I actually transferred the song to my phone so I can listen to it wherever I go.  Anyway, I posted the lyrics below.  You can listen to a clip of the song by clicking either of the links to the right.  You can buy a copy of the cd on Amazon or, if you have an iPod, you can buy just the song from iTunes.  Either way, give it a listen and I'm sure you'll be pleased.

Song Lyrics:
Where is the moment we needed the most
You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost
They tell me your blue skies fade to gray
They tell me your passion's gone away
And I don't need no carryin' on

You stand in the line just to hit a new low
You're faking a smile with the coffee you go
You tell me your life's been way off line
You're falling to pieces every time
And I don't need no carryin' on

Because you had a bad day
You're taking one down
You sing a sad song just to turn it around
You say you don't know
You tell me don't lie
You work at a smile and you go for a ride
You had a bad day
The camera don't lie
You're coming back down and you really don't mind
You had a bad day
You had a bad day

Will you need a blue sky holiday?
The point is they laugh at what you say
And I don't need no carryin' on

You had a bad day
You're taking one down
You sing a sad song just to turn it around
You say you don't know
You tell me don't lie
You work at a smile and you go for a ride
You had a bad day
The camera don't lie
You're coming back down and you really don't mind
You had a bad day

(Oooh.. a holiday..)

Sometimes the system goes on the blink
And the whole thing turns out wrong
You might not make it back and you know
That you could be well oh that strong
And I'm not wrong

(yeah...)

So where is the passion when you need it the most
Oh you and I
You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost

Cause you had a bad day
You're taking one down
You sing a sad song just to turn it around
You say you don't know
You tell me don't lie
You work at a smile and you go for a ride
You had a bad day
You've seen what you like
And how does it feel for one more time
You had a bad day
You had a bad day



Daniel Powter - Daniel Powter - Bad Day

Wednesday, August 02, 2006

 

Hitchhikers Guide


Click here to get the bookMy first post/review for this blog has to be devoted to the Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy.  This wonderful book has to be the best story I've ever read.  To me it is extremely funny but I have heard people say that they didn't find it very good or humourous in the least.  I guess it just depends on the sense of humor that you have.  I would guess that if you found Gary Larson's "The Far Side" funny then this would make you roll on the floor as well.

Anyway, the story is about a man named Arthur Dent.  Arthur Dent is just a normal human living in England.  He has a normal job, a normal house, and a normal life.  That of course all changes the day that his friend Ford Prefect, who, much to Arthur's surprise, turns out not to be human at all but is actually an alien from the vicinity of Betelgeuse, saves his life when a fleet of Vogon construction ships destroys the Earth to make way for a hyperspace bypass.  A very strange begining to a very stange book.

Here's an excerpt from the book.  Just a taste of what is to come if you pick up a copy and choose to read it.  Which I suggest you do.

"Far out in the uncharted backwaters of the unfashionable end of the western spiral arm of the Galaxy lies a small unregarded yellow sun.

Orbiting this at a distance of roughly ninety-two million miles is an utterly insignificant little blue green planet whose ape- descended life forms are so amazingly primitive that they still think digital watches are a pretty neat idea.

This planet has - or rather had - a problem, which was this: most of the people on it were unhappy for pretty much of the time. Many solutions were suggested for this problem, but most of these were largely concerned with the movements of small green pieces of paper, which is odd because on the whole it wasn't the small green pieces of paper that were unhappy."

That excerpt is from the first book in the series.  If you decide to read this story I would suggest getting a copy of the Ultimate Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy.  The links at the right are for that book.  The Ultimate Guide is a compilation of all five books in the series.  And at less then $15 usually, this is a great deal.  Here's another excerpt from the second book in the Hitchhiker's series.  This is definitely one of my favorite parts of the series.

"The story so far:

In the beginning the Universe was created. This has made a lot of people very angry and been widely regarded as a bad move.

Many races believe that it was created by some sort of god, though the Jatravartid people of Viltvodle VI believe that the entire Universe was in fact sneezed out of the nose of a being called the Great Green Arkleseizure.

The Jatravartids, who live in perpetual fear of the time they call the Coming of the Great White Handkerchief, are small blue creatures with more than fifty arms each, who are therefore unique in being the only race in history to have invented the aerosol deodorant before the wheel.

However, the Great Green Arkleseizure Theory is not widely accepted outside Viltvodle VI and so, the Universe being the puzzling place it is, other explanations are constantly being sought.

For instance, a race of hyperintelligent pan-dimensional beings once built themselves a gigantic supercomputer called Deep Thought to calculate once and for all the Answer to the Ultimate Question of Life, the Universe and Everything.

For seven and a half million years, Deep Thought computed and calculated, and in the end announced that the answer was in fact Forty-two -- and so another, even bigger, computer had to be built to find out what the actual question was.

And this computer, which was called the Earth, was so large that it was frequently mistaken for a planet -- especially by the strange apelike beings who roamed its surface, totally unaware that they were simply part of a gigantic computer program.

And this is very odd, because without that fairly simple and obvious piece of knowledge, nothing that ever happened on the Earth could possibly make the slightest bit of sense.

Sadly, however, just before the critical moment of read-out, the Earth was unexpectedly demolished by the Vogons to make way -- so they claimed -- for a new hyperspace bypass, and so all hope of discovering a meaning for life was lost for ever.

Or so it would seem.

Two of these strange, apelike creatures survived.

Arthur Dent escaped at the very last moment because an old friend of his, Ford Prefect, suddenly turned out to be from a small planet somewhere in the vicinity of Betelgeuse and not from Guildford as he had hitherto claimed; and, more to the point, he knew how to hitch rides on flying saucers.

Tricia McMillan -- or Trillian -- had skipped the planet six months earlier with Zaphod Beeblebrox, the then President of the Galaxy.

Two survivors.

They are all that remains of the greatest experiment ever conducted -- to find the Ultimate Question and the Ultimate Answer of Life, the Universe and Everything.

And, less than half a million miles from where their starship is drifting lazily through the inky blackness of space, a Vogon ship is moving slowly toward them."

Most importantly there are two things that this book teaches us.  One, "Don't Panic", and two, "Always know where your towel is."