Meh. This is not
much of a song. Reading over these lyrics now, I can vaguely recall the melody,
but this one is basically a throwaway. I’ve sometimes opted for quantity over
quality. Many a song that could have benefited from a rewrite merely got
shunted aside and forgotten. Of course, some songs are beyond saving. I’m not
sure which category this one falls into; I haven’t given it two thoughts since
the day I wrote it.
I’ve spent most
of the day so far doing schoolwork, and I’ve been going pretty well. Tomorrow
is Thanksgiving, and I wanted to get as much of this week’s assigned work done
as possible before the holiday. That way, I can stuff myself without having
unfinished business hanging over my head. Hitomi and I will be dining out with
The Fossils at Baker’s Square, which is a nice feel-good spot. And they have
great pie! I’ve always been more of a pie than a cake person. As a kid, mom I would
frequently have a birthday pie instead of a birthday cake. Sometimes even with
candles!
Current
listening: The Wild Swans, Bringing Home the Ashes
No Change
© 1987 Brian
Hutzell
Thought, no
action
Game, no play
Words, no voices
Phone, no change
Work, no business
Clock, no time
Bank, no interest
Call, no dime
Still I see no
change
No, it looks the
same
Pays to rearrange
Still you never
change
We've been
together since the early days of puberty
Act like I won
you and I'll treat you like my property
I'm running in
and out, you treat me like I never left
Alarms are buzzing
but you think it's just another theft
Still I see no
change
No, it looks the same
Pays to rearrange
Still you never
change
“December Blues 4”
Brian Hutzell
from December Blues
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