So Much To Say:

Neets! Neets and his many different personas - The lines "I find it better to be somebody else" and "Open up my head and let me out" particularly apply to him. The idea of a closet being Hell, and Heaven being a nice house also strike me as a particularly Neetsian metaphor... This I have no explanation for, other than considering the possibility that someone locked him in a closet when he was younger. Given everything -else- that's happened to the poor guy, I wouldn't be surprised.

Too Much:

I really don't know exactly -why- I picked this one. I think it's a combination of Neets and Beej, with a theme of wanting things you can't have, or wanting things too much... Like in SL10, when Neets says "A'dunno neith'r Beej...jus' dunno. Seems too fas'...seems too much...'cept when'm near'ya...n'th'n it don' seem like ne'rly 'nuff." There's also a semi-sexual element to the song, but that could also be me reading too much into it.

Lyrics:

Dave Matthews Band || Crash
So Much To Say

I say my hell is the closet I'm stuck inside
Can't see the light
And my heaven is a nice house in the sky
Got central heating
and I'm alright
Yeah, yeah, yeah...can't see the light
Keep it locked up inside, don't talk about it

T-t-talk about the weather
Yeah, yeah, yeah...can't see the light

Open up my head and let me out, little baby
'Cause here we have been standing for a long, long time
Treadin' trodden trails for a long, long time

I say my hell is the closet I'm stuck inside
Can't see the light
And my heaven is a nice house in the sky
Got central heating
and I'm alright

'Cause here we have been standing for a long, long time
Treading trodden trails for a long, long time, time, time, time, time, time, time

I find sometimes it's easy to be myself
Sometimes I find it's better to be somebody else

I see you young and soft, oh, little baby
Little feet (little hands), little feet (little feet), little baby
One year of cryin' and the words creep up inside
Creep into your mind, yeah

So much to say, so much to say, so much to say
So much to say, so much to say, so much to say
'Cause here we have been standing for a long, long time
Treadin' trodden trails for a long, long time, time, time, time, time, time, time

I find sometimes it's easy to be myself
Sometimes I find it's better to be somebody else

So much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say
So much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say
So much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say
So much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say

Open up my head and let me out, little baby

Dave Matthews Band || Crash
Too Much

Straight in, suck up and go,
cool it, swallow, swallow
Breathe deep, take it all
it comes cheap

Push it through the doors
because in between the lines
I'm gonna pack more lines
so I can get down in

Ooh traffic jam got more cars
than a beach got sand
Suck it up, suck it up, zip, suck it up,
fill it up until no more

I'm no crazy creep, I've got it coming to
me because I'm not satisfied

The hunger keeps on growing

I eat too much
I drink too much
I want too much
Too much

I've got to get it somewhere
I mean, you never know, maybe you're
dreaming

Who do you think you're watching
Who do you think you need
Play for me, play more,
ten times in the same day

I need more, I'm going
over my borders
I'm going to take more, more
from you, letter by letter

I eat too much
I drink too much
I want too much
Too much

I told, god, I'm coming
to your country
I'm going to eat up your cities,
your homes, you know

I've got a stomach full it's not
a chip on my shoulder
I've got this growl in my tummy
and I'm gonna stop it today

I eat too much
I drink too much
I want too much
Too much

Suck it up...

- IC - OOC - Songlist 2a -
Last Update: 12.28.98