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27 March 2006
This thread is a bucket. Please dump things in the bucket. Thank you.
Intro: [d] ...[a7] ...[d] ... [d7]
Yea! my bucket’s got a [g] hole in it
Yea! my bucket’s got a [d] hole in it
Yea! my bucket’s got a [a7] hole in it
I can’t buy no [d] beer.
Well I’m standin’ on a [g] corner - with a bucket in my [d] hand
I’m waitin’ for a [a7] woman - that ain’t got no [d] man.
2nd chorus
’cause my bucket’s got a [g] hole in it
Yea! my bucket’s got a [d] hole in it
Yea! my bucket’s got a [a7] hole in it
I can’t buy no [d] beer.
Well, I went upon the [g] mountain - I looked down in the [d] sea
I seen the crabs and the [a7] fishes - doin’ the be-bop-[d] bee.
2nd chorus
Well, there ain’t no [g] use - of me workin’ so [d] hard
When I got a [a7] woman - in the boss man’s [d] yard.
2nd chorus
Extra verse.
Well, me and my baby - we just bought a ford
And now we sit together - on the running board.
and it takes so little to pull back to the happy ending.
She’ll cry when she shouldn’t cry,
elicit a sympathetic ear,
or he’ll ask her a question which,
although unrelated,
will lead to a resolution.
The phone call he takes instead of her,
the badly hidden note,
the conversation with the busy body neighbor.
the friend who knows a friend who knows someone
who has a handle on the situation.
Or, even, she’ll get through it on her own,
realise that things are not that bad,
that there’s no need to go so far.
But, we’re on the edge of things,
and out here,
in this dust-bowl cartoon town
the odds are out to
fuck everyone over.
I'm trying to write at the moment. Jeez - Why does the internet mock me so.
I agree, matildaben. There's a guy in my office who does that, and I interrupt him every time, saying, "I don't understand... we're supposed to use buckets for something?"
And he looks at me with pity, saying, "No, it's a metaphor."
I say, "I'd be more comfortable if you'd use a familiar metaphor, like 'category' or 'partition' or even 'folder.'"
well anyway - I have finished my writing for the night. Nothing I'm particularly happy with, but we'll see what the writing group has to say about it. One postmodern piece about the inability for literature to find the happy ending and a subversive thing about how disgusting spring is. Am most pleased with the phrase "a cacophony of mitosis"
We'll see.
Oh - and for dinner, I couldn't find my tin opener. Very boring dinner. What's most annoying me is I've just noticed it next to my computer. Damn you - migrating tin opener!!!