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Listen "086 :: A Fine Fixation :: A Slow Drag with "Drum and Bone""
Episode Synopsis
Today's slow drag is with "Drum and Bone," from "Momofuku," released in 2008. The songwriting is credited to Elvis Costello. Show Notes: Appreciation written, produced, and narrated by Remedy Robinson, MA/MFA Twitter: https://twitter.com/slowdragremedy Email: [email protected] Podcast music by https://www.fesliyanstudios.com Rate this Podcast: https://ratethispodcast.com/slowdrag References: Elvis Costello Wiki Resource, "Drum & Bone": http://www.elviscostello.info/wiki/index.php/Drum_%26_Bone "Drum & Bone": https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eewL9YmNM1Y "That" definitions and synonyms: https://www.macmillandictionary.com/dictionary/british/that "That" https://dictionary.cambridge.org/grammar/british-grammar/that Purchase "The Most Terrible Time in My Life…Ends Thursday" https://www.amazon.com/Most-Terrible-Time-Life-Thursday-ebook/dp/B07XLXS5PL/ref=sr_1_1?crid=Y4SGCT62WPEK&dchild=1&keywords=the+most+terrible+time+in+my+life+ends+thursday&qid=1608873405&sprefix=The+Most+Terrible+Time+in+%2Caps%2C195&sr=8-1 "Drum and Bone" Lyrics: Maybe we're nothing but skin and bone Blare and rubber Eyes that blubber Teeth that bite Hands that slight And I'm trying to do the best I can But I'm a limited, primitive kind of man Maybe we're nothing but skin and bone Nerves that shatter Tongues that flatter Lips that mutter Lashes that flutter Mounds of dust and lips of ripe Twice as vicious As the words I type Under a ribbon Of every stripe There's a grip that tightens A dark that frightens A wise that crackles A fear that shackles And I'm trying to do the best I can But I'm a limited, primitive kind of man And then that kinder creation Becomes a fine fixation All of a sudden With the parts we've hidden Because they are forbidden Beneath a hide of pain You'll find a soul of stain While fists still beat At heart's deceit And I'm trying to do the best I can But I'm a limited, primitive kind of man Maybe with nothing but a drum and drone I want to beat it 'til I get unknown Pig some skin Stretch it tight Make myself up overnight Maybe this is nothing but drum and drone Wanna beat it 'til I get unknown Dig my pin Kick up some stink Find myself a brand-new kink Prick that berry And squeeze this ink Scratch out all of the words I think Before your very eyes can blink And I'm trying to do the best I can But I'm a limited, primitive kind of man
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