In My Head
from I'll Tear My Own Walls Down by Bill Coleman
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This is a song about not wanting to buy a house.
lyrics
Hand in hand we descend to the graveyard,
You're oblivious and I'm duplicitous I fear.
Every moment is weighted,
Delayed gratification,
Of where we start to begin the ending.
And all my turbulent thoughts
Only serve to make me that much more aware,
Of the fact that I'm on the bus,
Heading out of town,
While you're on the trail of real estate there.
And I don't know how I manage to ruin,
Everything I lay my hands upon.
Is it a disease?
Or am I just impossible to please?
I've got a feeling, I'm uneasy.
I'm tired of never being satisfied,
I'd like to move outside and blast off.
But I'm in a funk and you'd never know it.
I don't know what side I want buttered.
I'm sick to the teeth of mediocrity,
Especially my own - it's suffocating me.
I'm like a spare part - I've got my uses,
I've got my belief, but no clue.
And I don't know how I manage to ruin,
Everything I lay my hands upon.
Is it a disease?
Or am I just impossible to please?
I've got a feeling, I'm uneasy.
Rhyme and reason,
Cause and effect,
In my head girl,
What comes next?
You're oblivious and I'm duplicitous I fear.
Every moment is weighted,
Delayed gratification,
Of where we start to begin the ending.
And all my turbulent thoughts
Only serve to make me that much more aware,
Of the fact that I'm on the bus,
Heading out of town,
While you're on the trail of real estate there.
And I don't know how I manage to ruin,
Everything I lay my hands upon.
Is it a disease?
Or am I just impossible to please?
I've got a feeling, I'm uneasy.
I'm tired of never being satisfied,
I'd like to move outside and blast off.
But I'm in a funk and you'd never know it.
I don't know what side I want buttered.
I'm sick to the teeth of mediocrity,
Especially my own - it's suffocating me.
I'm like a spare part - I've got my uses,
I've got my belief, but no clue.
And I don't know how I manage to ruin,
Everything I lay my hands upon.
Is it a disease?
Or am I just impossible to please?
I've got a feeling, I'm uneasy.
Rhyme and reason,
Cause and effect,
In my head girl,
What comes next?
credits
from I'll Tear My Own Walls Down,
released February 23, 2007
Drums, Andy Clarke. Everything else, Bill Coleman and Steve Fanagan.
Drums, Andy Clarke. Everything else, Bill Coleman and Steve Fanagan.
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Bill Coleman Ireland
Makes music with a laptop, a guitar and a pile of live-recorded loops. Reminds people of Eels, Flaming Lips, Talking
Heads...
Spent 2011 writing and recording a song a week - check out the "Throwing S**t at a Wall" album.
Currently working on his third studio album.
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