Archive for November, 2007

What 2 Bring

Posted in Tour Of Duty with tags , , , on November 16, 2007 by adam garbinski

So… as we are preparing to fly on over to the UK for our full band tour (of Dave, Serge and Christine are already rocking it in the round on the Light of Day Tour) it’s time to pack! My best guess on what everyone is bringing to defeat the tedium of international flights-

Dave B.- 4 cartons of fags.

Serge- Books on fur-trapping and trading in the American West during the late 19th Century.

Kirk- Left over coffee creamers he stole from Kellogg’s Diner and one Sweet and Low.

Adam- The last three issues of the New Yorker.

Dave P.- Giant headphones and a cd book bigger than “A Dance to the Music of Time

Christine- A rolling rectangle bigger than her filled with boots of all shapes and sizes.

This of course is a wild guess but if you see any of these cats slinking around England or Scotland take a look at what they’re carrying and see if I’m wrong.

We’ll be updating with other road nonsense in the near future.

#1

Posted in can't take it with you with tags , on November 7, 2007 by adam garbinski

Guess what? “Can’t Take It With You” is number one on emusic today! Thanks to all the little people who made this moment possible for us, we couldn’t have done it without you.

For those of you who don’t know what an “emusic” is, don’t worry, ask a friend to print you out a copy of the internets and you can get hip to it!

adam

New Marah Lyrics!!! “Angels on a Passing Train” & “Can’t Take It With You…

Posted in Angels Of Destruction, lyrics with tags , on November 2, 2007 by marahland

Marah at Jammin’ Java 10.12.07

Hello Everyone! Thanks for your wonderfully entertaining interpretations on the Marah Messageboard of the lyrics to "Angels on a Passing Train" and "Can't Take It With You..." just 2 of the mega tracks from our recently released 10" Vinyl (& digital) EP, "Can't Take It With You..." Dave ordered me to post the real lyrics asap for y'all, so please read on and enjoy, and thanks so much for listening!!! Love, Christine (hey, look! there's me in black & white!)

"Angels on a Passing Train"

Sunday morning sunlight, mixed with moonlight in your eyes from last night
Coffee tastes like birthday cake and we get older with every sip I take
Days they come with price tags like old Air Jordans or Gangster Gold

Your cross eyed stares meet crooked glares as we walk down through the streets of Town
Your laughter is my Jesus, cut down from the cross shaken but alive
Conversation lags with the days first fags, it drags and drags and drags

Smoke levitates away from us, like faces on a queensbound bus
Holding your hand I’m an imperfect man with God on his side, somehow… someway….

Here we go, it’s just around the corner!

Here we go, It’s just around the corner!

Angels on a passing train...

Step into the light!

Welcome to the Doghouse some poor, rich girls gone bashed apart
Where oxygen pops like caviar and we get luckier with each passing car
Making love to the world with an eye for the weak, our souls pumpin blood but a few feet apart
Baby lead me not into temptation, I’ll see your heaven and raise you two stars!

Here we go, It’s just around the corner!(Angels in the pouring rain)

Here we go, It’s just around the corner!(Angels up around the bend)

Here we go, It’s just around the corner!(Angels on a silver chain)

Here we go, It’s just around the corner!

Angels on a passing train….

Step into the light!


 
"Can’t Take It With You…"

I needed a reason to walk down the street
More then the ground movin’ under my feet
I need a shadow to move me on down the line
A sad Cinderella with a heart full of holes
A barbell in her tongue
And the night is so young.
So play old Virginia on your Clarinet
And I light the wrong end of a wet cigarette
Goin’ backwards over the balcony
I lay down laughin’ man I woke up cryin’
The silver moon comes through your glowin’ blinds
I see the light and go right to the devil
You can’t take it with you….when you go!
(Oh no!) La La La La

Its three in the morning when the bottle comes down
and Oooohhhh the razor goes around
but your time is your time
And nothing will change nothing will change
Gimme a dollar and I’ll say it again.
Here comes nothin’

Now its going once going twice
The demon is doing his bidding, who am I kidding?
To be in this all night dream
I wind up strumming on my old guitar
The only tune I even know so far!

I see the light and go right to the devil
You can’t take it with you….when you go!
(Oh no!) La La La La