Hearing the parts that turned into verses in Laplaces Angel (henry =it doesnt take a killer to murder, it only takes a reason to kill, patric=its positive nobody dies agnostic but we still dial 911) is uncanny Not completely sure, just noticing the similarities
Lyrics: Well as I navigate my tangled veins, make my way back from my brain Guess the roadmap to my heart was upside down from the start All the blood rushed to my head, twelve got piled up, thirteen dead Til' "my way or the highway" falls apart Baby, I know what you’re thinking ‘cause I know I did no good Maybe we can begin again, ‘cause I’m thinking woulda-coulda-shoulda Really woulda coulda shoulda really woulda coulda and should You’re that warm tugging on my cheeks when I can’t help but smile You’re that picture in the dictionary, babe You’re the only lover, oh, no other, that I’m thinking of You’re the definition of- No- “You are love” You are love, you are love Well an x-rays only got its use when the light behind shines through Now you read my skeleton between the lines you colored in Make a name like Edison, taste tastin' this medicine A spoonful of your sugar, good as new Baby, I know what you’re thinking ‘cause I know I did no good Maybe we can begin again, ‘cause I’m thinking woulda coulda shoulda Really woulda coulda shoulda really woulda coulda and should You’re that warm tugging on my cheeks when I can’t help but smile You’re that picture in the dictionary, babe You’re the only lover, oh, no other, that I’m thinking of You’re the definition of- No- “You are love” You are love, you are love, you are love [Instrumental Break] Baby, I know what you’re thinking ‘cause I know that I did no good (In fact I done ya bad) Maybe we can begin again... ‘cause darling you're the only lover Darling you're the only lover, darling you're the only lover That I'm scratchin' in You’re that warm tugging on my cheeks when I can’t help but smile You’re that picture in the dictionary, babe You’re the only lover, oh, no other, that I’m thinking of You’re the definition of “You are love” You’re that warm tugging on my cheeks when I can’t help but smile You’re that picture in the dictionary, babe You’re the only lover, oh, no other, that I’m thinking of You’re the definition of- No- “You are love” You are love, you are love, you are love, you are love You are love, you are love, you are love
lyrics: good old-fashioned american depression [some piano instrumental] when you find the proof for the truth you've made would you use it to choose how you screw your faith? ooh, American depression when you make the mistakes that your fate's been waiting for and try to escape but you just keep making more Jesus, please just believe us Like the way that we were told to believe in you We were dressed from our Sunday best but no tailor's got no tools for no birthday suit So the least that you could do is return the favor Our saving disgrace is that we’re the savior It’s just good old-fashioned American depression tell me "it gets better!" but it’s only an expression It’s just good old-fashioned American depression Ooh, sha-la-la-la-la-la-la… American depression! Ohh… American depression So when you wash your hands of where you’ve been until you flood the second floor And neatly fold your skeletons but still can’t shut the closet door Oooh, American depression And when you try to make your present pass, but future lasts forever never tether to whatever makes you even bother getting better It’s just American depression Lover, why did you turn out the light When beauty’s in the eyes of those beholding Could you hold me closer We get dressed to impress, I guess, in layer after layer to get off our chests It’s cold out now, we can take it off later Better safe than sorry and we know the danger It’s just good old-fashioned American depression tell you it gets better but I know it’s an expression It’s just good old-fashioned American depression Ooh, sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-la… American depression! Ohh… American depression [scatting?] Doctor, could you run another test Got a feeling that this time I may just pass it Well, if you raise the average We all sing when the bell curve rings, in lyric symptomatic of the way we think If our harmonies don’t sync we can change our voices a chorus on condition of our diagnosis It’s just good old-fashioned American depression Tell me it gets better but it’s only an expression It’s just good old-fashioned American depression Ooh, sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la… It’s just good old-fashioned American depression Tell me it gets better but it’s only an expression It’s just good old-fashioned American depression Ooh, sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-la… It’s just good old-fashioned American depression Ooh, sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-la… American depression
IM SOBBING THIS IS SO STRANGE IMPORTANT EDIT: I accidentally had this short looping in the background the whole time (ruclips.net/user/shortsUmlLHYE97KU) so I thought there was just completely incongruous background music looping at the wrong time
@humanpeople-rq9sj Ah, we don't speak of the demise of tally hall in this household. holding out for new music from will in the distant future though :,) equally I'm satisfied by the sheer vastness of his stunning discography.
The fact that i will never be able to listen to this if this video goes down or i could've had no idea it existed in the first place is crazy. Or like any will wood song i like. Because i really think his tunes are impressively groovable and lyrics are actually meaningful than anything I've ever heard in my life, i could've never heard of this man. It's so weird to think about. I'm kind of scared of forgetting or losing this music in a way, i hold it so dear to me... 😢
in full honesty i have zero memory, but usually just around youtube or other social media where i just record and then go in and fix up any audio stuff
[It’s the incurable!] The absolutely horrible! The wonderfully talented, yet empty inside! Nobody! Taste-test, measure, unfortunate blood Hang me from the chandelier A toe tag on the world Take your guess without counting the grains I’ll subtract some structure til the subjects pure and plain Bind me to my seat Belt my legs together Put the wood between my teeth Keep away from me I could spill out smoke straight from evеnt horizon dreams There’s nobody who lovеs you here right now And nobody to love back anyhow The lights are on, I know And you might like the glow But no one’s home There’s nobody who loves you here right now And nobody to love back anyhow The lights are on, I know And you might like the glow But no one’s home I see gravity’s love's never-ending MKULTRA violet shawls I breathe to shield me from the air Wrapped in black tessellations of orbit You’ll fall into me just like The moon into the sea Keep away from me Buried like a needle in your eye And can't you see? Why these fumes I breathe Taste like atmospheric pressure Hissing through my seams There’s nobody who loves you here right now And nobody to love back anyhow The lights are on, I know And you might like the glow But no one’s home There’s nobody who loves you here right now And nobody to love anyhow The lights are on, I know And you might like the glow But no one’s home
3:04 2nd 2ight 2nd ref
Hearing the parts that turned into verses in Laplaces Angel (henry =it doesnt take a killer to murder, it only takes a reason to kill, patric=its positive nobody dies agnostic but we still dial 911) is uncanny Not completely sure, just noticing the similarities
is it "hurt people" as in hurting others or is it "hurt people" as in people that are hurt inside
id sacrifice my left leg for the full release of this song
peak will wood
Is this real chat
I wanna eat this
oh shit marsha precursor???
wait laplace's angel lyrics too???
WAIT LYRICS FROM BOTH VERSIONS OF MARSHA???
this song is PRECURSOR
i dont think we wear the same size this time around
That accidental camera flip interrupting the audio is one of the biggest tragedies in history
TERRY WAS A WHAT?
JEREMIAH WAS WHAT?!?!
Lyrics: Well as I navigate my tangled veins, make my way back from my brain Guess the roadmap to my heart was upside down from the start All the blood rushed to my head, twelve got piled up, thirteen dead Til' "my way or the highway" falls apart Baby, I know what you’re thinking ‘cause I know I did no good Maybe we can begin again, ‘cause I’m thinking woulda-coulda-shoulda Really woulda coulda shoulda really woulda coulda and should You’re that warm tugging on my cheeks when I can’t help but smile You’re that picture in the dictionary, babe You’re the only lover, oh, no other, that I’m thinking of You’re the definition of- No- “You are love” You are love, you are love Well an x-rays only got its use when the light behind shines through Now you read my skeleton between the lines you colored in Make a name like Edison, taste tastin' this medicine A spoonful of your sugar, good as new Baby, I know what you’re thinking ‘cause I know I did no good Maybe we can begin again, ‘cause I’m thinking woulda coulda shoulda Really woulda coulda shoulda really woulda coulda and should You’re that warm tugging on my cheeks when I can’t help but smile You’re that picture in the dictionary, babe You’re the only lover, oh, no other, that I’m thinking of You’re the definition of- No- “You are love” You are love, you are love, you are love [Instrumental Break] Baby, I know what you’re thinking ‘cause I know that I did no good (In fact I done ya bad) Maybe we can begin again... ‘cause darling you're the only lover Darling you're the only lover, darling you're the only lover That I'm scratchin' in You’re that warm tugging on my cheeks when I can’t help but smile You’re that picture in the dictionary, babe You’re the only lover, oh, no other, that I’m thinking of You’re the definition of “You are love” You’re that warm tugging on my cheeks when I can’t help but smile You’re that picture in the dictionary, babe You’re the only lover, oh, no other, that I’m thinking of You’re the definition of- No- “You are love” You are love, you are love, you are love, you are love You are love, you are love, you are love
lyrics: good old-fashioned american depression [some piano instrumental] when you find the proof for the truth you've made would you use it to choose how you screw your faith? ooh, American depression when you make the mistakes that your fate's been waiting for and try to escape but you just keep making more Jesus, please just believe us Like the way that we were told to believe in you We were dressed from our Sunday best but no tailor's got no tools for no birthday suit So the least that you could do is return the favor Our saving disgrace is that we’re the savior It’s just good old-fashioned American depression tell me "it gets better!" but it’s only an expression It’s just good old-fashioned American depression Ooh, sha-la-la-la-la-la-la… American depression! Ohh… American depression So when you wash your hands of where you’ve been until you flood the second floor And neatly fold your skeletons but still can’t shut the closet door Oooh, American depression And when you try to make your present pass, but future lasts forever never tether to whatever makes you even bother getting better It’s just American depression Lover, why did you turn out the light When beauty’s in the eyes of those beholding Could you hold me closer We get dressed to impress, I guess, in layer after layer to get off our chests It’s cold out now, we can take it off later Better safe than sorry and we know the danger It’s just good old-fashioned American depression tell you it gets better but I know it’s an expression It’s just good old-fashioned American depression Ooh, sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-la… American depression! Ohh… American depression [scatting?] Doctor, could you run another test Got a feeling that this time I may just pass it Well, if you raise the average We all sing when the bell curve rings, in lyric symptomatic of the way we think If our harmonies don’t sync we can change our voices a chorus on condition of our diagnosis It’s just good old-fashioned American depression Tell me it gets better but it’s only an expression It’s just good old-fashioned American depression Ooh, sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la… It’s just good old-fashioned American depression Tell me it gets better but it’s only an expression It’s just good old-fashioned American depression Ooh, sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-la… It’s just good old-fashioned American depression Ooh, sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-la… American depression
Im now angered that this was never the offically realeased version
I love love 🥰🥰🥰
I love will censoring himself for destroy to enjoy, despite clearly dropping an f bomb for "fuck your mystic wisdom"
Laplaces Nightmare
Laplace's Angel if it was on Everything Is A Lot
Another one in the bin of I need this is better quality
Pretty goofy
I mean I don’t hate it, but I def love laplace’s angel more. Shocking take, I know lmao.
1:49 honestly i love “oh, the whole years a blur” more than the “WOW” in the officially released 2012
This almost feels like a scrapped CH&T song?
I did think it sounded a bit chnt-y- almost like Soren?
It really put the" hurt people" in hurt people
OMG HI HARD wild to find you in the wild in a random will wood vid 🦜
@@crwsters why hello there🍪🍪🍪
How dare you edit out the "He DIED w- oh wait hold on no he didn't he- he CRIED"
IM SOBBING THIS IS SO STRANGE IMPORTANT EDIT: I accidentally had this short looping in the background the whole time (ruclips.net/user/shortsUmlLHYE97KU) so I thought there was just completely incongruous background music looping at the wrong time
i DO NOT want to walk in these shoes Mr. Willy Woodworker >:(
you WILL get the hang of high heels
this is will wouldn't
The song you cant suggested to others
this is the real "don't play this in public" will wood song
and i thought lapaces angel is bad to listen to in public
Relatable
weow
Aaah I love maqam motives in ,like, non-academic music, I wish this would be a full record so bad
2:15 just a time stamp for my fav part
Love and adore this, would love to have seen the "people" element of the song in the final version
My cat left me
I'm sorry:/
Tape
@@awesome_possum297 worms
I love will so much but baby please unclench your vocal chords
Slaps, I wish will would come back :(
Hiatus from making music only means he'll come back better than ever
@humanpeople-rq9sj Ah, we don't speak of the demise of tally hall in this household. holding out for new music from will in the distant future though :,) equally I'm satisfied by the sheer vastness of his stunning discography.
Wake up
@@weebinary I've been seeing, gonna buy the new album on cd day it comes out
The fact that i will never be able to listen to this if this video goes down or i could've had no idea it existed in the first place is crazy. Or like any will wood song i like. Because i really think his tunes are impressively groovable and lyrics are actually meaningful than anything I've ever heard in my life, i could've never heard of this man. It's so weird to think about. I'm kind of scared of forgetting or losing this music in a way, i hold it so dear to me... 😢
theres atleast one more video of this on yt ! its a video of the live preformance im pretty sure
the will wood archive on yt definitely has this recording of the song ! <3
@@fizzybomb4018 ooh i didn't notice thanks for telling❤
This song (and a few others) is actually on spotify as a bootleg fake podcast, so you can add it to your playlists!
Fantastic
I love laplaces angels b4 it was lapaces angles
It feels like this concept of bad people still stayed with Will till he made Ferryman
THIS IS LITERALLY ONE OF MY FAV VERSION OF I/ME/MYSELF!!!!! EEEE!!!!!
I wanna like but it's at 222
2:08 timestamp for mineself
Very nice, where'd you get this?
in full honesty i have zero memory, but usually just around youtube or other social media where i just record and then go in and fix up any audio stuff
@@KAL_WW Ah ok, anyways thx for your service. I feel like every one of these unreleased songs is a total banger
ruclips.net/video/DflcwfNLVBE/видео.htmlsi=7zOJW2O3NE0b8I04@@eldavidos
Yes, in my year of listening to strictly will wood every day for a year straight I haven't seen this one yet And I LOVE it
POV: my brain when I sing the wrong lyric to a song in front of other people
[It’s the incurable!] The absolutely horrible! The wonderfully talented, yet empty inside! Nobody! Taste-test, measure, unfortunate blood Hang me from the chandelier A toe tag on the world Take your guess without counting the grains I’ll subtract some structure til the subjects pure and plain Bind me to my seat Belt my legs together Put the wood between my teeth Keep away from me I could spill out smoke straight from evеnt horizon dreams There’s nobody who lovеs you here right now And nobody to love back anyhow The lights are on, I know And you might like the glow But no one’s home There’s nobody who loves you here right now And nobody to love back anyhow The lights are on, I know And you might like the glow But no one’s home I see gravity’s love's never-ending MKULTRA violet shawls I breathe to shield me from the air Wrapped in black tessellations of orbit You’ll fall into me just like The moon into the sea Keep away from me Buried like a needle in your eye And can't you see? Why these fumes I breathe Taste like atmospheric pressure Hissing through my seams There’s nobody who loves you here right now And nobody to love back anyhow The lights are on, I know And you might like the glow But no one’s home There’s nobody who loves you here right now And nobody to love anyhow The lights are on, I know And you might like the glow But no one’s home
I bet you can find somebody who *will* wood if you give them a chance.
lowkey yeah
i will AND would
i will!