Friday, August 25, 2023

Lyrics for Julianne's Beatrice album

The lyrics for Julianne's album Beatrice are taken from transcripts of videos on her channel. These were generated by VideoHighlight.com. Inaccuracies are inevitable. The machine determined the line breaks.
I'm Learning How to Swallow Pills
I'm learning how to swallow pills the chicken time I'll be half of who I am
today so my mom can sleep at night I on a Tuesday morning it trips straight
into my head I brought it into everything swamped the
stairs so I could swim into bed so I'm learning how to swallow pills there's a leak no one can find
they'll patch me up with pipe work I hope to join my friends outside
my books and my clothes all grow moldy even the ceiling fan started to droop
mom knocked sweet dreams but the rain in me became a pole inside of my mouth what do you do with the body that's been flooding the floors of the house the door stays locked forever [Music] [Applause]

To the Lighthouse
waiting a while it's dark at the bus stop winking arms to strangers and streets
[Music] man all of your silence make sense to me oh
[Music] I'll give you my code my cash in my Chapstick
write you a note with nothing to say secrets we share saying good night at the end of the day
I understand you'll make new plans but for now we
have each other When Love Comes to take your breath I'll store my name
to give to you grow pink with you together apart please
making you tea with two creams and sugar hanging your drawings upon the fridge
singer Beauty in mine right besided isn't it funny I'm glad you exist
I understand you'll make new plans but for now we
have each other love comes to take your breath a storm to give to you grow pink with you
together or apart

thank you Cody

Silly Girls
waiting a while it's dark at the bus stop winking arms to strangers and streets
[Music] man all of your silence make sense to me oh
[Music] I'll give you my code my cash in my Chapstick
write you a note with nothing to say secrets we share saying good night at the end of the day
I understand you'll make new plans but for now we
have each other When Love Comes to take your breath I'll store my name
to give to you grow pink with you together apart please
making you tea with two creams and sugar hanging your drawings upon the fridge
singer Beauty in mine right besided isn't it funny I'm glad you exist
I understand you'll make new plans but for now we
have each other love comes to take your breath a storm to give to you grow pink with you
together or apart

thank you Cody

Online Man Discovers His Salvific Vision of Beatrice
[Music] freaking lonely bedroom when she's not there and speak his mind make the keyboards player
mother mother only a woman could understand worship a picture of his Beatrice Chris
will put a good word in the comments closing on him in the trenches no one else has the guts to be so honest
she's alone but he's a soldier he's a prophet with a plan with his Beatrice to gaze upon he can
fight off any thread
[Music] moves are coming to cunning in the dark woods
[Music] Beatrice Burns her innocence this guide
is towards his martyr [Music] and writing on the entrance once
but not even hell's blue fire burns beneath the Weeping girl [Applause]
please hmm [Applause]

Perfect Thursdays
[Music] Victoria station of families rushed to catch their train her husband waits for her as she's digging through her things
and if I misplace my ticket her head bad luck with the machine would you be late to your appointment if it meant sitting next to me
on a perfect Thursday you'd wait for me on a perfect Thursday [Music]
just a perfect Thursday [Music] our future kids would all wear glasses
too big to fit their faces we'd pour songs into their Nostalgia and fill their heads with ancient myths if they had a dream outside your vision would
you paint their every scheme or would you stare until they hear just how ridiculous they've been
love you now about forever you love me now what about forever
I sit on the couch and move to the ground they're in their beds when they call your name European is busy on some paperwork that's never learned to wait
they'd be Bound to You Through Blood and home and promises you make I'm bound to you through all these perfect Thursdays
the love that I accept today will be written on their genes I hear their little laughter as the train leaves
oh I love you now what about forever
the trains are leaving now I hear their little laughter
[Music] [Applause]

Mom and Dad
I'm a little bit scared, but I'm still afraid. I'm a little scared, but I'm still afraid. I'm a little scared, but I'm still afraid.
Mom and dad fell into a rhythm last spring. It took a fall of getting used to a winter without me.
And it takes a couple hours now to drive from home to home. Takes just a second longer now to find where everything belongs.
Dad's clinging onto his camera, mother to stories and lions. I'm holding on to how small I am, we're all holding on to time.
There's a guest in my childhood bedroom, the clothes and the clothes that still fit. And dad doesn't run, all his miles anymore, mom walks with the scuffed her step.
I'm clinging onto my camera onto words that she left between lines. And my sibling's old onto how small I am, when the tape's back one last time.
All play be an omen basements, all so the cross wouldn't end. Until everything's moving a little too fast, for steps I just can't get enough.
I'm clinging onto my camera, mother to stories and lions.
Everyone fell into the rhythm last spring.

What a Lovely End, What a Lovely Life
It's the empty piece after a headache, a stillness deep enough to crawl inside.
You pull on the cold as you're walking home and to the last thing on your mind.
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, what a lovely end, what a lovely life.

Thank you.

May Baby
my eyes come to the Midwest road signs on a highway in the woods you're driving slow here but the car
seems to fly I think it understood that you're up maybe maybe on my mind
and base too many months you say baby it's fine don't you think it's funny cruel got so high off the way the time
flew now I can't go back to the future with you lights [Music]
pull the traffic close it's getting later start to tell me of poets all the Mysteries you've known
and when I look out the window I can see us through the trees when I look out the window I swear you look at me
[Music] three fine don't you think it's fun and cool you first kissed me goodbyes if you
knew I can't go back to the future with you slow down please I can see the small
town lights flowing through the trees cause this what you meant when you swear you measured time that you'd rather hit
and run and sing it find
[Music]
I was just here maybe just a baby on your mind it makes too many months to make any other fun don't you think it's
funny and cruel [Music] prove them right down to the letter
and I just thought I was worth more to you spread through lemon stitches pass through
whenever I look out the window I still see us through the trees behind every Midwest Road sign taking you away from me

thank you
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Sunday, August 6, 2023

Why the bid to muzzle Trump?

Federal District Judge Tanya Chutkan is ready to hear today a bid by Special Counsel Jack Smith to prevent Donald Trump or his lawyers from disclosing information in documents that the government gave to his team during the discovery process. She denied the former president's request for a delay in order to give his lawyers a chance to mount a detailed response.

The government cites a social media post in which Trump said he goes after people who go after him. It is improbable that this seemingly intemperate campaign rhetoric (which only states what everyone knows about Washington's hardball politics) has much logical relation to the desire to muzzle any discussion of the thousands of pages of files by Trump, his lawyers or his campaign.

But, it should be observed that the "emergency" arose after a New York lawyer asserted that he had turned over to Smith's office a large cache of files that completely exonerate Trump of Smith's claim that Trump knowingly lied about the 2020 presidential election having been rigged. The lawyer said that the files show that Trump and his advisers were convinced that the election had been flagrantly dishonest.

The lawyer conjectured that the special counsel's office had failed to fully review those documents before bringing the indictment, in which Smith interprets federal law to say that Trump committed a criminal offense when, as president, he addressed a large crowd of supporters on the Washington Mall on Jan. 6, 2021.

Having Trump or campaign aides quote from such evidence would humiliate the Justice Department and the Biden White House right in the midst of presidential campaigning, which has already started to get off the ground.

Judge poised to hear bid to muzzle Trump
https://www.cnn.com/2023/08/04/politics/trump-truth-social-smith-evidence-2020/index.html

https://paulconant.substack.com/p/stunning-blunder-by-smith