It would be my favorite Stevie album, but because of the shortage of banging chromatic harmonica solos it slips to #3. I don’t understand either because several of the songs are in Stevie’s favorite keys for using his harmonica and you expect it but it just doesn’t happen.
Don’t You Worry ’bout a Thing off that album has got to be the funniest thing he ever did. The little intro where he’s making fun of mangled pickup lines always make me crack up.
I’ve often said I would like to spend five minutes, but not a second more, inside the mind of my dog(s). They’ve all been so crazy, and yet so loyal and lovable. And so friendly, although I think that’s partly us training them to be that way through socialization.
Since my current hound is now approaching 10 (although he acts like a puppy, still) he spends a lot of post-walk time in his crate/man-cave with me in the office, sleeping. Or at least napping. I wonder if this song goes through his little mind:
From the most excellent Stevie Wonder album, “Innervisions.” This is one of those albums that you listen to under a great pair of headphones.
It would be my favorite Stevie album, but because of the shortage of banging chromatic harmonica solos it slips to #3. I don’t understand either because several of the songs are in Stevie’s favorite keys for using his harmonica and you expect it but it just doesn’t happen.
Yes, yes, those are all good points. But sonically this album is #1 by a mile.
Don’t You Worry ’bout a Thing off that album has got to be the funniest thing he ever did. The little intro where he’s making fun of mangled pickup lines always make me crack up.
everything goes on in my mind….theres no shutting the fucker up
theres like…a reason i dont sleep well
its not my fault…its the voices in my head….tho…tbh…they are annoying but i can sleep through them
the visions are flat out disturbing and hard to ignore
(and no i dont see the future….i just close my eyes and see……i think i do that brain processing shit wrong)
I’ve often said I would like to spend five minutes, but not a second more, inside the mind of my dog(s). They’ve all been so crazy, and yet so loyal and lovable. And so friendly, although I think that’s partly us training them to be that way through socialization.
Since my current hound is now approaching 10 (although he acts like a puppy, still) he spends a lot of post-walk time in his crate/man-cave with me in the office, sleeping. Or at least napping. I wonder if this song goes through his little mind:
best sing along song ever
anyways…i just woke up the missus….
whoops….ill be in extra trouble tomorow
Not much
The Kills – Fried My Little Brains
The Hi-Fives – Welcome to My Mind
I just want a good time
That’s mostly me.
Both songs played on repeat.
Peter Murphy – Mirror to My Woman’s Mind