Kudzu
by @joefahey
Liner Notes
I'm sure when I wake up in the morning I'll suddenly realize which R.E.M. song(s) I ripped off but I believe that's where I was going with this one from the get go, though my memory of early Feb is already foggy. It was one of the first songs I worked on in this FAWM.
My friend and fellow FAWMER @toddnorem (who I met in a Laurie Lindeen writer's workshop around 15 years ago and who introduced me to FAWM, thanks Todd!) has an excellent #vinylcommunity YouTube channel called @lostmixtapes which I love watching. He'd recently done a whole episode on the R.E.M. debut album "Murmur" and it really stuck a chord with me as that was one of those life changing albums that somewhat stands alone against anything else I'm aware of, even from their own catalogue. It got me in the mood to revisit it, think about it, try and be musically influenced by it in the here and now.
I spent a lot of time building a chord progression that was more unique than usual but also at the same time, I was trying to write a pretty ridiculous and complex Sci-Fi epic political parody called "Nocturnal e-Mission to Mars" and had dropped this unfinished song and later, even scrubbed the e-Mission too (but may revive for song #14).
When I listened to this the other night and I thought I should try it again. I'd never come up with any lyrics at all for it, I was a little stumped with absolutely no direction. I thought about it for the last few days and tonight I really pushed myself and wrote lyrics for it. It definitely took more than 20 minutes but less than 2 hours and I felt like it was close enough to try and lay vocals down.
#indierock #indiepop #REM #Murmur #rapideyemovent
Lyrics
The untamed growth
Has covered up the history
And left us all
Shrouded in its mystery
It grows about a foot a day
Climbs the trestles
Like electric hay
Ripping shirts
Analog delay
Red clay soil
Never fades away
Kudzu
As the locals say
Kudzu
To me and you
Climbs the trestles
Like electric hay
Ripping shirts
Analog delay
The untamed growth
Has covered up the history
And left us all
Shrouded in its mystery
Green lace weaves
By forgotten roads
A porch swing creaks
Like a secret code
A screen door
Snaps the night away
More symbolic in the light of day
Kudzu
As the locals say
Kudzu
To me and you
Climbs the trestles
Like electric hay
Ripping shirts
Analog delay
The untamed growth
Has covered up the history
And left us all
Shrouded in its mystery
A heat so thick
You pray for a spell of rain
They pluck the strings
Until they hit that sweet refrain
The rhythm rumbles
Like a southbound train
The choir mumbles
Till they open up a brand new vein
Kudzu
As the locals say
Kudzu
To me and you
Climbs the trestles
Like electric hay
Ripping shirts
Analog delay
The untamed growth
Has covered up the history
And left us all
Shrouded in its mystery
The untamed growth
Has covered up the history
And left us all
Shrouded in its mystery
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