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Patterns

Today I’ve read something very funny in a music forum that I post.

They had a topic like those “post a song and the next poster will rate it”  and I made a post with the most amazing psychedelic music interpretation I’ve seen to date with Avey Tare and Doctess (the cuttest couple on the music scene in case you you ask me) playing Purple Bottle from Animal Collective.

Their sinergy when playing this song is so great and they’re so passionate about each other playing this that the music really got me in a manner Purple Bottle never hit me before, but the guy who listened to it considered Avey Tare a retard and found the music awfull, how is this possible ????

This made me think that most people aren’t really prepared to accept new things, maybe that’s why artistic movies and songs are not so well accepted in the mainstream.

I wish people had guts to be more open minded and stop trying to follow patterns for their whole life.

And before I forget here is the song in question with lyrics so you can sing with me.

OBS: You guys should listen to a Doctess’s project called Múm, they have such nice music !

I’ve gotta big big big big heart beat, yeah
I think you are the sweetest thing
I wear a coat of feelings and they are loud
I’ve been having good days
Think we are the right age
To start out own peculiar ways
With good friendly homes?
You get me freaked freaked freaked on preakness
Never met a girl that likes to drink with horses
Knows her chinese ballet
Must admit you smell like fruity nuts and good grains
When you show my purple gaze
A thing or two at night
Make me sick sick sick to kiss you and I think that i woud vomit
But I’ll do that on mondays i dont have a work way
I like it when I bump you an accident’s a truth gate
I’m humbled in your pretty lense
I’ll hold you dont you go
Sometimes you’re quiet and sometimes I’m quiet. Hallelujah!
Sometimes I’m talkative and sometimes you’re not talkative, I know….

Well i’d like to spread your perfume around the old apartment
Could we live together and agree on the same wares?
A trapeze is a bird cage even if its empty and defintintely fits the room
And we would toooo

And my dear dear dear khalana
I talk too much about you
Their ears are getting tired of me singing all the night through
Lets just talk together
You and me and me and you
And if theres nothing much to say
Well, silence is a bore

I’ve gotta big big big big heart beat, yeah
I think you are the sweetest thing
I wear a coat of feelings and they are loud
I’ve been having good days
Think we are the right age
To start out own peculiar ways
With good friendly homes?

Sometimes you’re quiet and sometimes I’m quiet hallelujah
Sometimes I’m talkative and sometimes you’re not talkative i know….
Sometimes you hear me when others they can’t hear me. Hallelujah!
Sometimes I’m naked and thank god Sometimes you’re naked. Well, hello…..

Can I tell you that you are the purple in me?
Can I call you just to hear you, would you care?
When I saw you put your purple finger on me
There’s a feelin’ in your bottle
Found your bottle, found your heart
Gives a feeling from your bottled little part
(Repeat)

Hey oooooo

Gotta crush high
Thought I crushed all I could
Crushed all I can then I touched your hand
Crush high
Dont want it to stop
Cause stories of your brother make my crush high pop
And you couldnt really know cause its in my toes
And sometimes i wonder whered that crush high go
Crush high then i go and take some pills
Cause i cant do all of my dos and still feel ill
You get that whooooooo (x8)
(Repeat twice)

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