From shaggy@kc.net Tue May 25 23:17:32 1999 Received: from mxu4.u.washington.edu (mxu4.u.washington.edu [140.142.33.8]) by lists.u.washington.edu (8.9.3+UW99.02/8.9.3+UW99.01) with ESMTP id XAA27830 for ; Tue, 25 May 1999 23:17:31 -0700 Received: from denali.idir.net (denali.idir.net [209.242.64.131]) by mxu4.u.washington.edu (8.9.3+UW99.02/8.9.3+UW99.01) with SMTP id XAA02561 for ; Tue, 25 May 1999 23:17:31 -0700 Received: (qmail 18247 invoked from network); 26 May 1999 01:16:28 -0500 Received: from port002.tnt2.kc.idir.net (HELO kc.net) (209.242.84.2) by denali.idir.net with SMTP; 26 May 1999 01:16:28 -0500 Message-ID: <374B913C.FDB4876D@kc.net> Date: Wed, 26 May 1999 01:14:20 -0500 From: SHAEGGY X-Mailer: Mozilla 4.5 [en] (Win98; I) X-Accept-Language: en MIME-Version: 1.0 To: failure@u.washington.edu Subject: Re: Corrected "Swallow" lyrics References: <19990525210955.67931.qmail@hotmail.com> Content-Type: text/plain; charset=iso-8859-1 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit Actually, the correct lyrics (as close as possible off of memory) for the demo version of "Swallow" are: "Twisting slowly up the walk I wanna get there quickly but my body isn't doing what I thought I'd make it do the gun is getting slippery and my vision's getting blurry and I feel a certain panic going through me in waves But I've reached the door now and I notice I am knocking I think I hear your footsteps or is it in my throbbing head I see the knob is turning as I swallow unsuccesful my arm raising from my side the clouds are parting for the sun." - SHÆGGY Maynard Keenan wrote: > Here are some inturesting Failure lyrics. I am sure most of you are very > familiar with Swallow (track # 5) on COMFORT. Well I always wondered about > the quiet part in the intro, wondered what that story was about and if there > was more. Well there is. Here are the lyrics from the version on the > Pre-Comfort demos. Enjoy all you rabid Failure fans! The mystery is > Revealed, the tale is completed...... > > Twisting slowly up the walk > I wanna get there so quickly > but my body isn't doing > what I thought a knee could do > the gun is getting slippery > and my vision's getting blurry > and I feel a certain panic going through me in waves > > But Iv'e reached the door now > and I notice I am knocking > I think I hear your footsteps > or is it in my throbbing head > I see the knob is turning > as I swallow unsuccesful > my arm raising from my side > the coulds are parting for the sun > > _______________________________________________________________ > Get Free Email and Do More On The Web. Visit http://www.msn.com .