John Vanderslice
i miss the war
I wish the war was on,
I know this sounds strange to you.
I miss the war-time life,
anything could happen then:
around a corner, behind a door.
I miss the canon fire,
I miss the air strikes at night.
Down on the basement floor,
we held each other tight,
it rained plaster, it rained glass,
we held on for our life.
I wish the war was on,
I know this sounds strange to you.
My poor crippled con,
my sad one-legged Jew,
I see what it's done to you.
I wish the war was on,
we really worked together then.
Do you remember when
you held the horse, I slit his throat,
the blood ran, melting the snow?
When the meat was carved
the children screamed
and the women cheered.
- :
- Break Those Coins
- Diamond Dogs
- Dagger Beach
- D.I.A.L.O.
- Romanian Names
- Give Up The Postal Service
- Life And Death Of An American Fourtracker
- Time Travel Is Lonely
- Mass Suicide Occult Figurines
- Miscellaneous
- Emerald City
- White Wilderness
- Moon Colony Bloodbath EP
- Live at The Independent (2005-11-05)
- Suddenly It All Went Dark: Pixel Revolt Live to 2-Track
- Pixel Revolt
- Paste Sampler 97
- Now Hear This! April 2011
- Rock & Folk Monster CD N°35: Juillet 2011
- Paste mPlayer #27