On Jul 10, 4:53 am, ghetto fabulous > wrote:
> Bobo Bonobo® wrote:
> > On Jul 9, 8:18 pm, ghetto fabulous > wrote:
> > > let's cook for real for real, like a tea party
>
> > > I brought, steaks and wine, onion and garlice, and oil...
>
> > > Im so damn hungry, my doctor would say, try to eat lean
>
> > > OH! I have a good size bag of fresh snow peas.
>
> > > --
>
> > > all the usual kitchen basics, pastas and herbs ...
>
> > > if you're bored, I am famished
>
> > The only really good song by this band:
>
> > LOVE GOES TO BUILDING ON FIRE
>
> > When my love
> > Stands next to your love,
> > I can't define love
> > When it's not love.
>
> > It's not love.
> > It's not love.
> > Which is my face,
> > Which is a building,
> > Which is on fire.
>
> > When my love
> > Stands next to your love,
> > I can't define love
> > When it's not love.
>
> > It's not love.
> > It's not love.
> > Which is my face,
> > Which is a building,
> > Which is on fire.
>
> > I've got two loves
> > I've got two loves
> > And they go tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet, like little birds
> > They're my two loves...
> > Count them one, two loves...
> > Count them one, two loves.
> > Which is my face
> > Which is a building
> > Which is on fire
>
> > It's not love.
> > It's not love.
> > Which is my face,
> > Which is a building,
> > Which is on fire.
>
> > source--http://www.talking-heads.net/lyrics_nonalbum.html
>
> > --Bryan
>
> Oh hell, I thought you wrote that, I was fixin to do a back flip

I don't write much banal pop. Mine is mostly stuff that has been
called pedagogical by people who know what the word means.
It's all on alt.punk if you search the NG for "bonobos lyrics."
>
> Ill ssscheck it out

The Talking Heads did a lot more stuff, but it was all just more of
the same, or worse.
Kinda like Steely Dan. Their debut album, Can't Buy a Thrill, was,
IMO, brilliant. No need to bother with anything they did afterward.
Oh, there were a few good songs, but no album worth buying.
>
> IIiiiii fell asleep and left everything sitting out
> cats dragged the steaks into the floor.

Bummer.

--Bryan