Sunday, 15 August 2010

Huzzah

I have decided that in relation to my prior waffle about the meaning of the whole blog business, that this particular blog just is what it is. A place for me to express myself, my interests and my love of music. I think it may be something interesting to perhaps look back on one day (as I write this sentence I am once again reminded of my hatred towards thinking of myself as one day meeting the pensioner stereotype with grey hair, wooly jumpers, outrageous fashion sense and Eau de Urine in tow). 

I think my love of music is the one interest I have had my whole life that has never got up and left out of boredom. I remember in primary school I had a friend that knew the lyrics to all the latest pop songs, and I often found myself intensely jealous of her 'skills'. She would sing along and I would do the usual making up the words and mumbling along to the tune, and she would tease me for it. This then of course spurred me to compete to be just as good as she was. I wish I still had that competitive streak. 

When I began to learn lyrics, I couldn't help but read them and think about them. Since I was little I have been obsessed with words. I learnt to read at a young age and when I was small I could never read a book quickly enough to satisfy myself. I read my entire school library, and quickly moved up the ranks on the reading lists in class. I even recall reading the dictionary. I guess I had found my niche. You see... I have never been good at anything else, not even now. I am a useless artist, a terrible mathematician, and although science fascinates me I am awful at remembering the details. But words are easy. Although interestingly enough I have never been good at writing stories. This has greatly frustrated me all my life and I still to this day do not understand why I can grasp the technicalities of syntax, metaphors and semantics, but still cannot write myself. I guess I must have lost my imagination at some point.

Back to music. As you can probably tell from previous blogs; I Love Lyrics. Lyrics were my obsession for a long time and I pride myself on being able to learn a new song very quickly. In most cases a song tells a story, which is why I guess I am obsessed. A nice fix of trying to figure out what the meaning behind a new song is provides a quick sense of satisfaction. Even better if you can't quite figure it out.


No one laughs at God in a hospital
No one laughs at God in a war
No one's laughing at God
When they're starving or freezing or so very poor

No one laughs at God
When the doctor calls after some routine tests
No one's laughing at God
When it's gotten real late and their kid's not back from the party yet

No one laughs at God
When their airplane starts to uncontrollably shake
No one's laughing at God
When they see the one they love hand in hand with someone else
And they hope that they're mistaken

No one laughs at God
When the cops knock on their door
And they say we got some bad news, sir
No one's laughing at God
When there's a famine or fire or flood

But God could be funny
At a cocktail party when listening to a good God themed joke or
Or when the crazies say He hates us
And they get so red in the head you think they're 'bout to choke

God could be funny
When told he'll give you money if you just pray the right way
And when presented like a genie who does magic like Houdini
Or grants wishes like Jiminy Cricket and Santa Claus
God can be so hilarious

No one laughs at God in a hospital
No one laughs at God in a war
No one's laughing at God
When they've lost all they've got and they don't know what for

No one laughs at God
On the day they realize that the last sight they'll ever see
Is a pair of hateful eyes
No one's laughing at God
When they're saying their goodbyes

But God could be funny
At a cocktail party when listening to a good God themed joke or
Or when the crazies say He hates us
And they get so red in the head you think they're 'bout to choke

God could be funny
When told he'll give you money if you just pray the right way
And when presented like a genie who does magic like Houdini
Or grants wishes like Jiminy Cricket and Santa Claus
God can be so hilarious

No one laughs at God in a hospital
No one laughs at God in a war
No one laughs at God in a hospital
No one laughs at God in a war

No one laughing at God in a hospital
No one's laughing at God in a war
No one's laughing at God
When they're starving or freezing or so very poor

No one's laughing at God
No one's laughing at God
No one's laughing at God
We're all laughing with God

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