Today's sole redeeming feature has been the discovery of the Decemberists' "The Rake's Song," a reasonably hard-rocking murder ballad. The circumstances of its album's conception—inspired by Anne Briggs, going to feature Robyn Hitchcock—also make me happy, but right now not as much as singing headbangingly about infanticide.
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- 1: How do you love? How do you solve the etiquette?
- 2: And I'm sorry that I forgot that binders don't go in the dryer
- 3: Trying my best to arrive
- 4: And where the arrow leads, you never know
- 5: The earth is too smart for us to break through
- 6: Cigarette, Alka-Seltzer, career to the back of the place
- 7: So can we say we'll never say the classic stuff, just show it?
- 8: Did karma do you justice when you're down and out and lost?
- 9: The rose will grow on ice before we change our mind
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