Wired but Disconnected (Dylan's lament)
uploaded: Fri, Nov 7, 2008 @ 9:17 PM
Many thanks to Duckett for the inspiration & title, and of course Pitx for the seething bed of peatbog that sits beneath.
I added some more slide guitar, shakers, crickets, harp and the local constabulary. After too much single malt Kentucky whiskey I tried to keep my vox very thin & pointy (hey I’m white) and to tell a story (in the style of Bob Dylan?). Much harder than I thought…so many words for such a lazy singer….I’ll post the pella if anyones interested. Here’s my words to the story anyway; 1.> I was head’n down to Jackson Texas goin down Louisiana ‘way then along came a blonde of the type I’m fond but I didn’t have much to say 1a.> And she sat right down, and put her arms around and said “I guess I’ve been an easy lay” when my mind seized up I couldn’t ‘lieve my luck and when the sun is shining I’ll be makin hay… break 2.> Cause my mind started fak’n, my knees started shak’n when I sold my soul in ‘Nam I left my clothes in the pose of a factory rose and my morals to a man named Uncle Sam… 2 x break 3. > Then we stopped for a bite at the Truckers Delight gettn friendly with this girl I can Ended spendn the night kind of feel’n alright in a motel room out of Sugarland. (70’s porn) break(down) 4. > And we woke in the morning and I got myself clean such sweeter night of lov’n theres never been. She says she’s “not as older as the girl you’ve seen and I’ve gotta tell you now I’m not even seventeen.” Oh shit! $#% Stand away from the girl CH.> Well I was wired yet disconnected and I was blind (now sugar girl) but now arrested !! 5.> Well I said to the judge that she looked eighteen and I’m down on my luck (I think you know what I mean) I spent my best years fightn in some foreign land I can tell by your stars I think you’ll understand? CH.> Well I was wired, though disconnected, that I was blind (to see) and now contested. 6.> Then I spend some time at the county jail with all sorts of fagots with a story to tell and how I lost my life on a greyhound bus now I’m pickn up the soap for a guy named Russ. (fresh towels to cell block nine) CH.> Well I was wired though disconnected I did my time (for Uncle Sam and God) and got arrested Yeah I was wired (baby) I can’t forget it! I did my time, (baby now) then got elected……. (i can take a breath now)
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