The Waist and the Knees - Game Theory live at JC Dobbs 1988

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  • Game Theory performs 'The Waist and the Knees' from their 'Lolita Nation' LP at JC Dobbs club in Philadelphia, PA 1988

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  • @johnnysongdujour
    @johnnysongdujour Год назад +1

    the best lyrics ever I think

    • @angrylambie
      @angrylambie  Год назад

      agree - and some of the funniest at times -
      "hubby red-faced after
      Bizarre weight-loss
      Ritual"

  • @ricv64
    @ricv64 Год назад +1

    I think it's so great you documented this band . Ahead of their tyme

    • @angrylambie
      @angrylambie  Год назад

      lucky I happened to be a documenting fool of my whole life, and spent a lot of time with them - worked out well

  • @angrylambie
    @angrylambie  Год назад

    'The Waist and the Knees' was supposed to lead into 'Wish I Could Stand to Have', but Gui had broke a string - therefore the aborted intro..

  • @angrylambie
    @angrylambie  Год назад

    Cozify with the lip-tied mind
    Beckmanns by the enlistment line
    Got to be small when target times come
    Got to be smart while acting dumb
    Son I think your learning don't seem right
    Sleep under the floor at night
    Feeling sicko hang on sloop john
    Ugliest trip I've ever been on
    We'll follow those dreams we're going to have each
    Small and literal, well within reach
    And not a sicker fantasy dreamed of
    No excuse for love
    Trade all the forward brain for a needle of novocaine
    Going to be reconciled and when they give you an inch
    You'll take the inch with a smile
    Going to get hold and no one leaves
    Going to get cold and most will freeze
    Going to get folded into threes
    Until you bend at the waist and the knees
    Oh pal Joey, we're losers we know
    It's written on our hair and clothes
    We've seen the rings of smoke through the trees
    We're how all the words go
    Ollie and Stan for all seasons we know
    I couldn't face this heaven alone
    Agreement made this day with the undersigned, no one twisting his arm
    Company shall be referred to as 'special friend,' and
    Shall not be held
    Liable for moneys owed the retired vaudeville performers guild or the
    American operatic wire recording archive society, and
    Shall not be held
    Liable for loss due to theft, misplacement, impulse
    Buying, poor sportsmanship
    Birth of multi-headed infant, hubby red-faced after
    Bizarre weight-loss
    Ritual, it shall be remembered by the undersigned, no
    One wins by being
    Unreasonable
    Over the ceiling rain
    And no place left that I know to drain
    Cutting the signal flow
    You can dress as you like there's still no place you can go
    Going to get hold and no one leaves
    Going to get cold and most will freeze
    Going to get folded into threes
    Until you break at the waist and the knees
    Fire across the temple and out the rear, motor skill
    And low muscle stopped
    No one knows how to make it stop, I hope I can wake up