CERESUltra

Music Nerd, Author, Yote!

  • She/they/it

30s/white/tired/coyote/&
Words are my favorite stim toy


Eggbug lying by the side of the road
With mechs all glidin’ by
Timeline sinking from the weight of the posts
As we find the end's in sight
Therians running ‘cross the valley at dawn
As the money all runs dry
Dead bug lying by the side of the road
With the daylight in its eyes

Don't let it bring you down
It's only websites burning
Find someone who's turning
And you will come around

The Artists and the writers run to scrape up all their work
As the dread begins to grow
Come on down to the river of dreams
Where the skunks all overflow
Pink visors gleam through the window in the rain
Can you hear the love honks blow?
Watch everyone scatter into the wild
To try to build another home

Don't let it bring you down
It's only websites burning
Find someone who's turning
And you will come around

Don't let it bring you down
It's only cohost burning
Find someone who's turning
And you will come around

I started recording a cover of my favorite Neil Young song, and I don't know if I'm going to have it done before the lights go out, so have the adjusted lyrics for my version. Things kind of fell apart when I got some not great news.

If you're not familiar with the original version, it is an excellent song to be phenomenally depressed to:


I'd also planned to cover High Hopes by Pink floyd, but arranged for solo guitar in the same tuning as the above song, but who knows if I'll actually get it done. I want to put them out as an a side B side, but given copyright entanglements, if I can't upload it here, I don't know where I'd put it.


You must log in to comment.