I know you've got a couple problems but I've got some too
New gh song On My Mind
Hello accomplished reader,
We have a new glutenhead song out today! It’s called:
~~~On My Mind~~~
Here are all the links to listen!!!
It’s a slinky and raunchy and existential country rock tune wherein I speculate on the latent potentiality of my eventually finding fellowship with "joe jonas’ geriatric g-spot", at once bursting with angst and miraculous joy… i guess you’ll have to hear for yourself!!!
The lyrics:
You never know where you’ll end up, you have no control
No sense of the corridors you’re gonna stroll
I watched a Mike Mills movie about a man who proudly pressed his way out of the closet in his twilight years
Who can say where I’ll be in 50 years?
Maybe I’ll find myself in acquaintance with Joe Jonas and his geriatric g-spot
I’m in no place to say
Suckling from the celestial stream of subsistence
Everyday in communion with the lord of chance
The deity of probability
A couple pennies added to the fountain finance
A couple trillion feet on the floor of dance
Well it’s on my mind
It’s on my mind, here we go
I'd plant thirty thousand trees if i had the means
If I had a lot of money and a lot of leads
It's on my mind, it's on my mind, it's on it
It's a record setting year if you avoid the mirror
The pretty part of loving is the least clear
It's on my mind, it's on my mind, it's on it
Once a hand
Feels the friction of another hand
No longer part of the sham
Got nowhere to go
Washing it down
With the sound
Of the birds performing very loud
Not as much has changed as it seems
I thought it better to be sober then the bottle of gin
Began to look at me pretty, I swear I saw it grin
It's on my mind, it's on my mind, it's on it
Now we'll play our games in recreational moods
I know you got a couple problems, I got some too
It's on my mind, it's on my mind, it's on it
Once a hand
Feels the friction of another hand
No longer part of the sham
Got nowhere to go
Washing it down
With the sound
Of the birds performing very loud
Not as much has changed as it seems
Well I could do a lot or maybe nothing at all
Floating on a pile of dirt on a floating ball
It's on my mind, it's on my mind, it's on it
I thought I'd have some peace, if only it would last
But I am just a seed, and like a camera flash
Precisely timed, I'm ill-defined, I'm on it
friend of the show Doug McBrien played his pedal steel like a deck of cards on this one…. drifting lovely lines of slanted sound….
Alex Gamble mixed and recorded it as always
It was recorded on a farm, at Port William Sound
cover art is william blake from the laughing song, used without permission:
~when the green woods laugh with the voice of joy,
and the dimpling stream runs laughing by;
when the air does laugh with our merry wit,
and the green hill laughs with the noise of it;
when the meadows laugh with lively green,
and the grasshopper laughs in the merry scene,
when mary and susan and emily
with their sweet round mouths sing "ha, ha he"
when the painted birds laugh in the shade,
where our table with cherries and nuts is spread:
come live, and be merry, and join with me,
to sing the sweet chorus of "ha, ha, he"~
Let me know what you think!! what you feel!!! send over ur ruminations and associations and expectations and vague unexplained emotions…. tell your friends!!
— with love from glutenhead