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RLOTD 10-23-03


Mr. Musicface

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Hey all! I've decided to begin a new series of posts here on jambands.ca - it's Rush Lyric Of The Day. (Yes, I AM serious!)

Everyday (well, everyday I get around to it, let's be honest) I'll be selecting a lyrical excerpt from the Rush catalog appropriate in some way to something that's going on, or just 'cus I think it's cool.

This one is dedicated, well, everyone on the board:

A world of indifference

Heads and hearts too full

Careless of the consequence

Of constant push and pull

Anger got bare knuckles

Anger play the fool

Anger wear a crown of thorns

Reverse the golden rule

Then you learn the lesson

That it's tough to be so cool

from "Kid Gloves", Grace Under Pressure, 1984

Peace,

Mr. M.

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quote:

Originally posted by rubberdinghy:

Why did Rush have washers and dryers working on stage behind them as they played at Sars-stock?

For the definitive answer to this:

1) Go to http://www.rush.com/

2) Enter the site, and go to the link for The Band.

3) Follow the Geddy link.

4) Under The Geddy Interview, select 2.

It's about 3 minutes long, you have to watch the whole interview but it's worth it! [big Grin]

- M.

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Just to show you I wasn't kidding, read the following and wretch:

Butter Cup

Butter Cup

by Jewel Kilcher

Transcribed by Ryan Doskocil

Gee your mom looked

Like shit last night

Hope that tinkertoy

Boyfriend tonks her right

Then again I could never tell

A fist fight from fun

Maybe I've never really known anyone

Just sat still and spit in the fire

I thought I might strangle you

But I couldn't find a wire

You've never been the type

To make your heart clear

Lest someone overhear

Words drown in your martini glass

Entire sentences slowly drunken up

But before they slipped away

I swore I could've heard them say

You wanted me to be your buttercup

Say you need me to be your buttercup

The party reached a feverish pitch

Good time soldiers

Drunk and in a ditch

Infidelity a bomb that went off

That left the world

To swerve and cough

Stepped over bodies

Strewn like shipwrecks

Love's last call

Warning puke reflex

Faith is for that frozen few

That never met

Someone quite like you

Words drown in your martini glass

Entire sentences slowly drunken up

But before they slipped away

I swore I could've heard them say

You wanted me to be your buttercup

Say you need me to be your buttercup

Fish don't know they're short

They just feel sideways

And words to you are

Just the same they shy away

When legs and limbs are all tucked in

You pull me close to you come night

And I'm just like a fleshy fruit

And hung from the bowl of your side

Your lips may not sell or say

What your eyes give away

You're sweet as pumpkin pie

I take the keys

From your hand that stutters up

Let the night air sober you up

Driving home you make me pull over

You press my hand gently

As a four leaf clover

You say sweetheart

I'm a foolish man

I'm ornery and I'm stubborn

Like my coffee from a can

But without you I would

Shrivel up and die

Won't you be my

Won't you be my

Won't you be my...

Words drown in your martini glass

Entire sentences slowly drunken up

But before they slipped away

I swore I could've heard them say

You wanted me to be your buttercup

Say you need me to be your buttercup

Tell me you need me

To be your buttercup

Your buttercup

Ducks, shnucks, shlucks, shucks

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Guest Low Roller

Maybe Rush was hoping the crowd would throw change at them so that they could do their laundry?

In the picture that Dinghy posted you can clearly see a frowning Geddy shouting "no nickels or pennies! they don't work in these machines!!".

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