Thursday, March 31, 2011
Zombigurumi
this song is almost entirely emily's - but i think that's kinda obvious.. she wrote the music on acoustic guitar, including the little minor mid-eastern-ish breakdown section, and had the chorus vocals figured out from the beginning. i went to bed last night thinking about some other song and when i awoke she had written all the verses and figured out most everything else.. and we spent this morning and early afternoon putting bass down, singing all the bits, and recording weird noises.
here's an opportunity to learn about amigurumi (編みぐるみ), and by extension, zombigurumi. (ゾンビぐるみ ?)
Amigurumi Wikipedia
Zombigurumi
I wanted it to be a special night
Amigurumi by candlelight
But the face came out all wrong again
So I tried adding on a little woolen mustachio,
Stitched on some blush.
I knew that I had made a new yarn friend.
But then. . . . .
I don't know what we're doin here.
We were in my room, now we're at the pier.
I don't think I ever wanna go home.
Acryllic boats filling up the sea,
Knitted jellyfish surrounding me,
And a lego lighthouse not too far away.
My amigurumi grabbed me by the hand,
Skipping gaily down the moonlit sand.
We began the steep ascent, the stars so close.
Now it looks like I've come out on top.
I get it, I don't wanna stop.
I don't need nothin I ain't got right here.
I don't remember giving you those teeth.
And why are you looking that way at me?
You know you're only polyester fiber underneath.
You're looming in so very tall,
Near my neck, it barely hurts at all.
And now I'm sprouting multicolored yarn all over me.
I must seem a spectacular sight,
I could never wake up, now I'm out all night,
and I don't think I ever wanna go home.
And, the photos: old-school audio repair. a cardigans tape i've carried around with me since the mid '90s. warped by sundrenched dashboards and dusty boxes (no case of course).
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