theSundayColors
Forum postI don’t think I incorporate the song title as well as many others here, but I’m overall happy with how it turned out.
the Sunday Colors
Pump the Brakes
I drove due south to Fort Lauderdale on a weekend morning
You’d fallen and broken your ribs and were in the hospital
I’d come to feed your cat and make sure you were alright
I couldn’t brace myself for what I knew I’d find
Plastic bottles stacked to the ceiling like old forgotten bones
Some once-complete person passed through each one, and now I know that person is gone
Clear liquid in a coffee mug and a drawer stash riddled with porn
I thought of your anger and the words you’d forgot and I know you deserve to die alone
I was following a long-rehearsed script, but in my heart I was lost
The cat was fed, so I drove to the Holy Cross
I watched you drooling in your hospital gown
And I thought all you’ll ever be is all you are now
Plastic bottles stacked to the ceiling like old forgotten bones
Some once-complete person passed through each one, and now I know that person is gone
Clear liquid in a coffee mug and a drawer stash riddled with porn
I thought of your anger and the words you’d forgot and I know you deserve to die alone
When you were mad you'd change so completely
Slam your fist and shout and throw your keys at me
Now you think there’s something wrong with me?
Pump the brakes, you’ve got another thing coming
You’d called my sister last night, and you said it was too much to take
But before you now I was a man, so you thought you had to fake
You laughed and you bragged and you said, “I have a very high tolerance for pain”
But I was suspicious of Dilaudid in your veins
Plastic bottles stacked to the ceiling like old forgotten bones
Some once-complete person passed through each one, and now I know that person is gone
Clear liquid in a coffee mug and a drawer stash riddled with porn
I thought of my anger and the love I’d forgot and I know I deserve to die alone
I don’t think I incorporate the song title as well as many others here, but I’m overall happy with how it turned out.
really fantastic lyrics again, such good storytelling and such an inventive take on the challenge. I love the amount of personal detail you're getting into these words and the heartfelt performance definitely got through to me on an emotional level. I think this could be even better with some harmonies and layers but you’re sweeping my bias against voice / guitar recordings away more with each round.
Your actual recording has improved each round. Guitar playing is great, and the vocals are clear as a bell. As a diss track I felt this missed the mark, and I didn’t really connect with the story. I did like the twist at the end, but I fear you’ll rank low. My favorite lines were,
“I watched you drooling in your hospital gown
And I thought all you’ll ever be is all you are now”.
Give me more of that in a diss track.
I am also going to give you a shout-out for being right up my alley and making music I am really loving. The bareness of G&G arrangements means you don't have anywhere to hide shabby songwriting or performances; and this one sounds really good, nicely recorded and performed. I love the Mountain Goats and this is VERY Mountain Goats-y (right down to mentioning Dilaudid!) but with better singing. (Sorry, John Darnielle!) Great storytelling, harrowing and sad story told with evocative lyrics, and I love hearing the ringing out of the open strings with your intense strumming. And I like the little exhausted breath you left in there at the end. Main complaint is the same one as above, it's not quite what I'd call a diss track. I think you had my favorite lyrics this round (well, maybe a tie between yours and Agony Sauce's, but your songs don't really exist in the same universe, so I can have two favorites.)