OT: Salvation Is At Hand (Wrecking me softly with his song...)

Tom Watson takes off on Stormy Weather:

>STORMY WEATHER
>
>(Blues Tempo, heavy on the irony)
>
>(Recorded live at the Hard-Wreck Cafe, 2004)
>
>
>Don't know why, there's no Wreck up in the sky
>Stormy weather,
>Lord knows that Soft Wreck would be much better
>Without this ranting all the time
>
>This Wreck is bare, gloom and misery everywhere
>Stormy weather,
>Just can't get my poor old self together
>I'm flamed at all the time, so flamed at all of the time
>
>When it went away, the blues walked in and met me
>If it stays away, old rocking chair will get me
>All I do is pray, the Moderator will let me
>Join that Soft Wreck in the sky
>

snip

Oh, ouch. The irony IS heavy, and now my sides ache.

Charlie Self
"Men stumble over the truth from time to time, but most pick themselves up and
hurry off as if nothing happened." Sir Winston Churchill

Tom Watson <[email protected]> wrote in
news:[email protected]:

> STORMY WEATHER
>
> (Blues Tempo, heavy on the irony)
>
> (Recorded live at the Hard-Wreck Cafe, 2004)
>
>
> Don't know why, there's no Wreck up in the sky
> Stormy weather,
> Lord knows that Soft Wreck would be much better
> Without this ranting all the time
>
> This Wreck is bare, gloom and misery everywhere
> Stormy weather,
> Just can't get my poor old self together
> I'm flamed at all the time, so flamed at all of the time
>
> When it went away, the blues walked in and met me
> If it stays away, old rocking chair will get me
> All I do is pray, the Moderator will let me
> Join that Soft Wreck in the sky
>
> Can't go on, everything I had is gone
> Stormy weather,
> Used to think rec.norm was better
> But it kept railing all the time
> It just kept railing all the time
>
> I walk around heavy-hearted and sad
> Night comes around and I'm still missing bad
> Rain pourin' down, blinding every hope I had
> This pitter and patter and beating, spattering driving me mad
> Wreck, wreck, wreck, wreck, the misery will be the end of me
>
> When it went away, the blues walked in and met me
> If it stays away, old rocking chair will get me
> All I do is pray, the Moderator will let me
> Join that Soft Wreck in the sky
>
> Can't go on, everything I had is gone
> Stormy weather,
> Guess I'll just knit Normie up a sweater
> For when we goes up in the sky
> For when we goes up in the sky
>
>
>
> (apologies to Ted and Harold, Billie, Ella, Lena, Frank, etc.)
>
>
> (Soft Wreck, "I've lost my harmonica, Albert")


ROTFLMAO!!!!

--
Bill

"Charlie Self" <[email protected]> wrote in message
news:[email protected]...
> Tom Watson takes off on Stormy Weather:
>
> >STORMY WEATHER
> >
> >(Blues Tempo, heavy on the irony)
> >
> >(Recorded live at the Hard-Wreck Cafe, 2004)
> >
> >
> >Don't know why, there's no Wreck up in the sky
> >Stormy weather,
> >Lord knows that Soft Wreck would be much better
> >Without this ranting all the time
> >
> >This Wreck is bare, gloom and misery everywhere
> >Stormy weather,
> >Just can't get my poor old self together
> >I'm flamed at all the time, so flamed at all of the time
> >
> >When it went away, the blues walked in and met me
> >If it stays away, old rocking chair will get me
> >All I do is pray, the Moderator will let me
> >Join that Soft Wreck in the sky
> >
>
> snip
>
> Oh, ouch. The irony IS heavy, and now my sides ache.

Gonna have to move some stuff to CD to make room for all my saved
"Watsonisms". Or maybe I'll just put all of them on the CD!

Yes, my sides are aching too!

--
Nahmie
The law of intelligent tinkering: save all the parts.