<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825</id><updated>2012-02-17T00:32:24.342-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colin's Life In Music</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>52</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-72435130404711747</id><published>2012-02-17T00:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T00:32:24.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SH5</title><content type='html'>It was a was a hot june evening in the summer of 2010 and I had just started my job as a corporate stiff, working for my father in the insurance business. Still wearing my business attire, I approached the house which I assumed to be Slaughterhouse Five. I was caught off guard when I walked around the house, where there was only a small collection of people hanging out on the porch outside (which I later learned was not actually SH5s porch). I could hear the music coming from inside, but no trail coming and going from the basement and no collection of people outside using the space to drink and socialize as I'd grown accustomed to in the parts of Boston that I've inhabited for the past few years. I pushed in a small door which could have lead to Narnia for all I knew, but in a way it sort of did in its own little punk rock dream sequence of a way. I made my way into the basement, where the audience was captivated by the music of the tattle tales. Unfortunately for me, I was not dressed for the occasion and as per usual was beginning to sweat through my clothes. I contacted adam demirjian, who had just moved out of his parents house for the first time to a residence on Twombly Street and from there I spent my first bit of time in a space that taught me a whole lot about myself over the course of a year.  I can remember vividly how much light was coming through the windows of the rooms on the second floor which was his roommate cody's room at the time. The band we were going to see was Lemuria, a band that I had listened to for quite some time but never had a chance to see. After persuading the others to come along I made my way back to Ham St, which I had realized was only a short walk from there. I made it there in good time as people had just started to congregate outside before Lemuria and I quickly made my way to the front, as it can be a bit harder to get close here. But thats not to say if you really want to see the band you couldn't make amends. I liked that about this place. People braced themselves on the low beams of the ceiling as nearly everyone in the room attempted to ease forward and sing the lyrics back to the band. I couldn't help but think to myself that I would never have an opportunity like that to see this band afterwards, and that sentiment has stood true. Unfortunately, I wouldn't return to this basement until I played it with Shire in the spring of next year. We shared the bill with slaughterhouse staples Billy Raygun and The Young Leaves, as well as New Jersey's Brick Mower. Everyone at Slaughterhouse was exceptionally accommodating to a band that I'm sure most people weren't familiar with. Playing there was one of the most ideal settings I've ever performed in undoubtedly. Not to mention, we were added to this show within roughly two days of it happening if I can recall, as we had been scheduled to play Dover's premier burrito joint, Dos Amigos Burritos with our friends The Brave Little Abacus the night before and had intended on staying up in Dover for the weekend anyways. It was really awesome for Zac to do that for us as Shire had only played with his band once before. This unfortunately was also the last good bit of time that I stayed at that apartment. Most humbling about this weekend though, was the two events I would attend the next day. The first of which was a matinee performance of the bands Black Wine and Night Birds at  slaughterhouse. I had yet to see either Jeff or Joe's post-ergs project, and again, it proved to be a perfect venue to see some of your favorite musicians perform with a group for the first time. After getting intensely assaulted by the thrash of Night Birds, I made my way to the UNH campus where I witnessed Zack Onett perform his original composition "puppy" for the first time in front of an audience. I can easily say that not a single person in that room left the room unaffected by his performance, though, those lucky enough to know him were obviously moved more than others. Those performances that weekend provoked me in so many different emotional ways, and really defined emerging thoughts on how music should be portrayed. I witnessed two more shows after that one, including Billy Raygun's record release with BIG EYES as well as their final show featuring a reunion from HUNCHBACK who had performed the ergs! reunion that I attended in the previous december. There were times during both of those nights that seemed somewhat surreal, because it seemed as though people in attendance knew that this could likely be one of the last times they would be in that space. The performances themselves were nothing less than impeccable and the atmosphere was as positive as ever considering the dark cloud of uncertainty above. The people of Slaughterhouse Five really made what I had only heard about and pictured in my head in my dreams and on the world wide web, obviously. Despite the fact that all the basements I'd known had all long passed due to the nature of the crowd being that not everyone was there for the music, they proved me that this didn't always have to be the case. Sometimes you have to be strict to maintain such a positive atmosphere, but it is always worth it if it means that your favorite bands come and play in a space that they can appreciate. And for once, the bands will get paid, by people who understand the importance of donations and don't go spending that money on the beer they *have to* bring to the show. Slaughterhouse was something that brought what I'd only pictured punk being, into a reality and for that I am forever grateful.&lt;br /&gt; ~ R.I.P. SH5&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-72435130404711747?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/72435130404711747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=72435130404711747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/72435130404711747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/72435130404711747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2012/02/sh5.html' title='SH5'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-8288270366934185092</id><published>2012-02-01T08:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T08:30:30.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>covers i've performed in the past year or so</title><content type='html'>the weakerthans - aside&lt;br /&gt;laura stevenson - holy ghost&lt;br /&gt;neutral milk hotel - two headed boy&lt;br /&gt;the cure - just like heaven&lt;br /&gt;pixies - wave of mutilation&lt;br /&gt;tegan and sara - back in your head&lt;br /&gt;nana grizol - circles round the moon&lt;br /&gt;paul baribeau - only babies cry&lt;br /&gt;tigers jaw - plane vs tank vs submarine&lt;br /&gt;alkaline trio - mercy me&lt;br /&gt;tom petty &amp;amp; the heartbreakers - american girl&lt;br /&gt;the ergs - introducing morrisey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-8288270366934185092?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/8288270366934185092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=8288270366934185092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/8288270366934185092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/8288270366934185092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2012/02/covers-ive-performed-in-past-year-or-so.html' title='covers i&apos;ve performed in the past year or so'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-3501365820458695565</id><published>2012-02-01T08:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T08:26:04.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>potential covers...</title><content type='html'>dr worm&lt;br /&gt;major label debut (fast)&lt;br /&gt;the reasons&lt;br /&gt;revisionist&lt;br /&gt;hows it gonna be&lt;br /&gt;no one else&lt;br /&gt;heart of gold&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-3501365820458695565?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/3501365820458695565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=3501365820458695565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/3501365820458695565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/3501365820458695565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2012/02/potential-covers.html' title='potential covers...'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-7048021676473820599</id><published>2012-02-01T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T08:22:16.048-08:00</updated><title type='text'>enigmas of the mystical</title><content type='html'>we love the things we cant understand&lt;br /&gt;why we fall in lust at first sight&lt;br /&gt;and why best friends cant lend a hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we want to believe&lt;br /&gt;that a bright light can take us away&lt;br /&gt;and take us away&lt;br /&gt;from her (so far from here)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we love the things we cant explain&lt;br /&gt;fractal beauty - sunning rain&lt;br /&gt;a tiny tear in space and time&lt;br /&gt;an intervention not so devine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes&lt;br /&gt;we cant believe in anything&lt;br /&gt;but ourselves&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-7048021676473820599?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/7048021676473820599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=7048021676473820599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/7048021676473820599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/7048021676473820599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2012/02/enigmas-of-mystical.html' title='enigmas of the mystical'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-6420055431147180897</id><published>2011-04-19T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T08:34:05.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Company</title><content type='html'>x's fade from my hands&lt;br /&gt;as if the act was planned&lt;br /&gt;and scripted like a movie&lt;br /&gt;with beginning conflict end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts to admit I lied&lt;br /&gt;to connect I had to hide&lt;br /&gt;from my parents who's voice was sound&lt;br /&gt;I knew then that I couldn't stick around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exes fade into the past&lt;br /&gt;but memories stay and the places last&lt;br /&gt;they stand there to remind&lt;br /&gt;who you are and where you stood in the first place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you think that I'd learn from the past&lt;br /&gt;but I'm sure it only scares me&lt;br /&gt;the remnants they still last&lt;br /&gt;my thoughts will never be free&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-6420055431147180897?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/6420055431147180897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=6420055431147180897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/6420055431147180897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/6420055431147180897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2011/04/company.html' title='Company'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-5528895910269922458</id><published>2011-02-26T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T21:58:46.311-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dear boys</title><content type='html'>that long drive north on ninety five&lt;br /&gt;couldn't have made me more alive &lt;br /&gt;when I couldn't take it any longer &lt;br /&gt;I looked past what had made me stronger &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they say that only babies cry &lt;br /&gt;but at that point I felt like die &lt;br /&gt;while you were there by my side &lt;br /&gt;but I knew It had made me stronger &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but while you were there by my side &lt;br /&gt;I knew it had made me stronger &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried there in the passenger seat &lt;br /&gt;my old life was now obsolete&lt;br /&gt;I watched the yellow line ahead of us &lt;br /&gt;As the cold slowly settled in my feet &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wont ever forget that weekend &lt;br /&gt;for the good things and the bad &lt;br /&gt;sometimes words just fall short &lt;br /&gt;but for that I cant be mad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while you were there by my side &lt;br /&gt;I knew it had made me stronger&lt;br /&gt;while you were there by my side &lt;br /&gt;I was sure that it had made me stronger&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-5528895910269922458?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/5528895910269922458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=5528895910269922458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/5528895910269922458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/5528895910269922458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2011/02/dear-boys.html' title='dear boys'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-4860501730631455735</id><published>2011-01-26T22:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T18:33:00.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'>crash punks vs. the world</title><content type='html'>where will you be in ten years &lt;div&gt;when you've lost your taste for drinking lots of cheap beer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and your wardrobes not all black &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and you want your old friends back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what will you do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what will you talk about in five years &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you boast the hip bands you know and no one cares &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;question your maturity &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which no one else can see &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what will you do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I wont be around &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to watch this place that was my town&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;drown in this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;ambitious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;  sea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of so called art you perpetuate &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as the youth move in &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a bitter few hold on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;where will you go when you finish that beer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mask your insecurity so everyone can hear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what will you do &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;forget it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i don't care &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-4860501730631455735?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/4860501730631455735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=4860501730631455735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/4860501730631455735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/4860501730631455735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2011/01/crash-punks-vs-world.html' title='crash punks vs. the world'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-7886426330666123029</id><published>2011-01-19T18:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T18:41:31.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn this pride of mine...</title><content type='html'>YOU'VE GOT YOUR REASONS &lt;br /&gt;AND I'VE FIGURED THEM OUT&lt;br /&gt;WELL YOU CAN COUNT ME OUT&lt;br /&gt;YOU CAN COUNT ME OUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THESE PEOPLE WHO THOUGHT&lt;br /&gt;WE THOUGHT WERE THEIR FRIENDS&lt;br /&gt;HAVE REALIZED &lt;br /&gt;THEY'RE JUST A MEANS TO THE END &lt;br /&gt;THESE HEADS AND BODIES &lt;br /&gt;AREN'T A PART OF THE SCENE&lt;br /&gt;THEY'RE PEOPLE TOO&lt;br /&gt;THOUGH PART A VISION OF GREEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE'RE SACRIFICING ART &lt;br /&gt;AND IT WILL SOON CATCH UP&lt;br /&gt;WHEN YOUR NICHE IS GONE&lt;br /&gt;WE WILL ALL MOVE ON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO YOU CAN HOLD YOUR BREATH&lt;br /&gt;CAUSE I KNOW JUST WHAT YOU SAID&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn this pride of mine...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-7886426330666123029?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/7886426330666123029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=7886426330666123029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/7886426330666123029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/7886426330666123029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2011/01/damn-this-pride-of-mine.html' title='Damn this pride of mine...'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-1804817678472259710</id><published>2011-01-19T18:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T18:35:19.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Love and Not Be In Love (Let's Just Shit Ourselves)</title><content type='html'>I wish I had the guts to say&lt;br /&gt;To every girl I thought I loved&lt;br /&gt;when I didn't know what it meant &lt;br /&gt;to be in love.&lt;br /&gt;and not just to love. &lt;br /&gt;that I love them&lt;br /&gt;and I wish that we could&lt;br /&gt;still be friends&lt;br /&gt;the best of friends &lt;br /&gt;and that's all&lt;br /&gt;talk about our favorite things &lt;br /&gt;you can still be comforting &lt;br /&gt;I just wish that I could say&lt;br /&gt;that it was you&lt;br /&gt;not me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-1804817678472259710?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/1804817678472259710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=1804817678472259710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/1804817678472259710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/1804817678472259710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2011/01/to-love-and-not-be-in-love-lets-just.html' title='To Love and Not Be In Love (Let&apos;s Just Shit Ourselves)'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-2993833817414939250</id><published>2011-01-19T18:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T18:33:23.052-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Obligatory Basement Song</title><content type='html'>I once had a place where all my friends could go &lt;br /&gt;admission was free and you'd see an awesome show&lt;br /&gt;if you didn't know someone&lt;br /&gt;you'd meet them soon enough&lt;br /&gt;everyone would dance&lt;br /&gt;but nobody was rough&lt;br /&gt;until the day that substance &lt;br /&gt;became the life of the party&lt;br /&gt;the crowd just went downhill from there&lt;br /&gt;until I barely knew anybody&lt;br /&gt;these shows just became parties&lt;br /&gt;the cops shut most of em down&lt;br /&gt;thanks so much you ungrateful punks&lt;br /&gt;for ruining the best place in town&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-2993833817414939250?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/2993833817414939250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=2993833817414939250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/2993833817414939250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/2993833817414939250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2011/01/obligatory-basement-song.html' title='Obligatory Basement Song'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-7961428606931588906</id><published>2011-01-19T18:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T18:30:56.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gratitude</title><content type='html'>You can only give for so long&lt;br /&gt;And when you don't get &lt;br /&gt;It's easy to forget&lt;br /&gt;Why you are here in the first place&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-7961428606931588906?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-918123647834988428</id><published>2011-01-19T18:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T18:25:29.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Without Context</title><content type='html'>IM PETRIFIED &lt;div&gt;THAT A DRINK&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CAN MAKE YOU FORGET MY EXISTENCE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND I THINK&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THATS A SHITTY FUCKING EXCUSE &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HOME &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAS NEVER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FELT SO FAR AWAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THIS IS THE LAST I'LL SEE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CERTAIN FAMILIARITY &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THESE ROADS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THAT LEAD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ME HOME &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WILL SOON BE UNKNOWN &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;meta charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THESE ROADS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THAT LEAD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ME HOME &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WILL SOON BE UNKNOWN &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'LL FORGET THAT SENSE EXISTS &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I WONT REMEMBER THIS &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YOU CAN CUT OFF THE HAND THAT FEEDS YOU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT IT WILL NOT GIVE YOU STRENGTH &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-918123647834988428?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/918123647834988428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=918123647834988428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/918123647834988428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/918123647834988428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2011/01/without-context.html' title='Without Context'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-9050640160469530144</id><published>2011-01-19T18:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T18:20:10.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boy</title><content type='html'>I just saw the face&lt;div&gt;of a boy I knew last week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It may not be my place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but I would like to speak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can wish your life away,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeah, to your hearts content&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but will you be happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when your last breath has been spent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We won't know if our hearts &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;will get the best of us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but I know that fear &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;will not take mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if we live in gratitude&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to the best of our ability &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we will all be fine &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the boy could have been&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just any one of us &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he got caught in a mistake &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;his friends go on with their lives &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I won't mention it for their sake &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At what point did I &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;learn that some things die?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes you can't help it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some fight to stay alive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-9050640160469530144?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/9050640160469530144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=9050640160469530144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/9050640160469530144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/9050640160469530144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2011/01/boy.html' title='Boy'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-15889331387512906</id><published>2010-11-11T19:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T20:36:39.378-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You were right...</title><content type='html'>You were right.&lt;br /&gt;We can't be together.&lt;br /&gt;I said...&lt;br /&gt;I wont be "filed under left for dead"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cary out&lt;br /&gt;situations in my head&lt;br /&gt;I lead them up to the point that i dread&lt;br /&gt;It's all in my head&lt;br /&gt;It's all in my fucking head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They pound the floorboards&lt;br /&gt;While I try to think&lt;br /&gt;I try to study&lt;br /&gt;While they're "obliged" to drink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never get away from the distractions&lt;br /&gt;I can't get away from the disdain&lt;br /&gt;I try to block it out with no distraction&lt;br /&gt;It comes back as if it were the refrain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the stars over Brighton tonight&lt;br /&gt;I start to think that I just might&lt;br /&gt;turn away, and forget today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-15889331387512906?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/15889331387512906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=15889331387512906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/15889331387512906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/15889331387512906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2010/11/you-were-right.html' title='You were right...'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-373519501240549758</id><published>2010-11-11T16:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T16:08:25.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY LIFE IS AN ERGS! SONG</title><content type='html'>I stayed up just late enough to watch the sunrise&lt;br /&gt;It was then that I realized that I could talk to you all night&lt;br /&gt;tried so hard to play it cool,&lt;br /&gt;now I don't have to be that way with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost again it's no surprise&lt;br /&gt;you level me with your eyes&lt;br /&gt;the simple beauty it can get lost&lt;br /&gt;avoid overbearing at all costs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God this world&lt;br /&gt;makes me feel so small sometimes&lt;br /&gt;and when I feel as though&lt;br /&gt;I'm alone tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can be a dream&lt;br /&gt;that keeps me from misery&lt;br /&gt;till I awake to thoughts of you&lt;br /&gt;with all intention of leaving me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder&lt;br /&gt;if I have the energy to wake up&lt;br /&gt;And if I keep falling back to sleep&lt;br /&gt;will I ever stop &lt;br /&gt;If I don't know what to say&lt;br /&gt;I'll sleep away the day&lt;br /&gt;so that nothing can affect me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't turn a corner&lt;br /&gt;without someone telling me&lt;br /&gt;who I am&lt;br /&gt;and what I need to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I just can't face the facts&lt;br /&gt;that I wish I had the motivation&lt;br /&gt;to match my potential&lt;br /&gt;lost in a play with no acts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get so lost in numbers&lt;br /&gt;and things of  trivial matter&lt;br /&gt;I'll count the days she's gone&lt;br /&gt;resistance feels like chatter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll hold back so I don't lose you&lt;br /&gt;and succumb to sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;resistance is futile&lt;br /&gt;cause being with someone has never felt so right&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-373519501240549758?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/373519501240549758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=373519501240549758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/373519501240549758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/373519501240549758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-life-is-ergs-song.html' title='MY LIFE IS AN ERGS! SONG'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-7288772362885465815</id><published>2010-11-11T16:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T16:01:38.891-08:00</updated><title type='text'>http://lookingforgold.blogspot.com/2010/03/sxsw-why.html</title><content type='html'>The music industry is by definition an operation invented to divert money spent on music away from actual musicians - the problems that the music industry is currently facing have specifically to do with the fact that the money that would usually flow directly to the bigger economic actors is now going somewhere else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-7288772362885465815?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/7288772362885465815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=7288772362885465815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/7288772362885465815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/7288772362885465815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2010/11/httplookingforgoldblogspotcom201003sxsw.html' title='http://lookingforgold.blogspot.com/2010/03/sxsw-why.html'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-3051557546973752143</id><published>2010-11-11T15:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T15:58:44.859-08:00</updated><title type='text'>songs that I covered over the past year or so:</title><content type='html'>Songs...&lt;br /&gt;Against Me - Sink Florida Sink&lt;br /&gt;Alkaline Trio - Every Thug Needs A Lady&lt;br /&gt;Andrew Jackson Jihad - Candle in the Wind&lt;br /&gt;Blink-182 - Don't Leave Me&lt;br /&gt;Blink-182 - Dumpweed&lt;br /&gt;Bomb The Music Industry - Cold Chillin'&lt;br /&gt;Bomb The Music Industrty! - Saddr Weirdr&lt;br /&gt;The Ergs! - Books About Miles Davis&lt;br /&gt;The Ergs! - Aja&lt;br /&gt;Matt Aspinwall - Part One&lt;br /&gt;Paul Baribeau - Only Babies Cry&lt;br /&gt;Pixies - Wave of Mutilation &gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE: inspired by and performed with Laura Stevenson and the Cans on 2/28/10 @ the castle&lt;br /&gt;Smash Mouth - All Star&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-3051557546973752143?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/3051557546973752143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=3051557546973752143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/3051557546973752143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/3051557546973752143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2010/11/songs-that-i-covered-over-past-year-or.html' title='songs that I covered over the past year or so:'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-3879413855871995343</id><published>2010-11-11T15:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T15:48:00.059-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FEST 9!</title><content type='html'>FRIDAY 10/29&lt;br /&gt;Hellmouth&lt;br /&gt;Hard Skin&lt;br /&gt;Static Radio&lt;br /&gt;Bars of Gold&lt;br /&gt;The Wild*&lt;br /&gt;Protagonist&lt;br /&gt;Strike Anywhere&lt;br /&gt;Mikey Erg!&lt;br /&gt;Suicide Machines* (feat. M. Belanger. YAY FRIENDS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday 10/30&lt;br /&gt;Dear Landlord (from outside, missed the faygo)&lt;br /&gt;Paul Baribeau (feat. Merg! on OBC)&lt;br /&gt;GOOD LUCK&lt;br /&gt;We Are The Union&lt;br /&gt;THE MEASURE [SA]&lt;br /&gt;LAURA STEVENSON AND THE CANS&lt;br /&gt;The Snips&lt;br /&gt;PAINT IT BLACK&lt;br /&gt;Bent Left (what?)&lt;br /&gt;ME FIRST AND THE GIMME GIMMES (DEAR SPIKE!)&lt;br /&gt;-Late Night: Pianos Become the Teeth, Paint It Black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday 10/31 (Jah-loween)&lt;br /&gt;The Dopamines&lt;br /&gt;O PIONEERS!!!&lt;br /&gt;LEMURIA&lt;br /&gt;THE MENZINGERS&lt;br /&gt;Underground Railroad To Candyland&lt;br /&gt;BOMB THE MUSIC INDUSTRY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-3879413855871995343?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/3879413855871995343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-4709386926439698972</id><published>2010-03-07T14:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T14:19:45.434-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FEST 8</title><content type='html'>For my records...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAY 10/30&lt;br /&gt;Laura Stevenson and the Cans&lt;br /&gt;Safety&lt;br /&gt;Cheeky&lt;br /&gt;Coffee Project&lt;br /&gt;Matt Kurz One&lt;br /&gt;Iron Chic&lt;br /&gt;Kudrow&lt;br /&gt;Strike Anywhere&lt;br /&gt;Chotto Ghetto&lt;br /&gt;Crime In Stereo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY 10/31&lt;br /&gt;Rehasher&lt;br /&gt;Max Levine Ensemble&lt;br /&gt;The Flatliners&lt;br /&gt;Andrew Jackson Jihad&lt;br /&gt;Algernon Cadwallader&lt;br /&gt;Dillinger Four&lt;br /&gt;Less Than Jake&lt;br /&gt;Snuff&lt;br /&gt;We Are The Union&lt;br /&gt;So Many Dynamos&lt;br /&gt;Defiance, Ohio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUNDAY 11/01&lt;br /&gt;Broadway Calls&lt;br /&gt;Off With Their Heads&lt;br /&gt;This Bike Is a Pipe Bomb&lt;br /&gt;The Emotron&lt;br /&gt;O Pioneers!&lt;br /&gt;Bomb The Music Industry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-4709386926439698972?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/4709386926439698972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=4709386926439698972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/4709386926439698972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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will be much better from now on&lt;br /&gt;It all seems bare now that there's nothing that I share&lt;br /&gt;but with the few that have always had my back&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-1678221247044088267?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/1678221247044088267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=1678221247044088267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/1678221247044088267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/1678221247044088267'/><link rel='alternate' 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And surprisingly I have extremely mixed emotions. If I asked myself when I started this band what I would do if i were to play with Big D, I probably would've flipped a shit because back in the day they were a huge part of my life. Back in high school I used to listen to the Gypsy Hill EP front to back daily singing all of the words in my car on the way to and from school. Those guys were my local heroes, I really associated with what they were singing about because they totally felt for my teenage angst. There was even a point where I posted the lyrics to "Those Kids Suck" on the bathroom walls in hopes that the "white hat" kids who made my time at NHS a living hell would see them and feel like douche bags. After a two period effort of re-posting them after they would get torn down, I realized that THE MAN was gonna keep me down so long as i was in that school building. I saw them for the first time with my new friend Rory Nolan at BU Central my junior year in high school soon after we formed Interrobang!?. I felt so cool, we were on the guest list because Rory's sister Chloe was dating the Keyboard player for the opening band The Flamingos. Little did I know that these people would in time become close friends of mine. I think this was the first ska/punk show that I ever went to and I had a great time. BU Central was very cool place to see Big D for the first time seeing that there were probably somewhere around 30-40 other people there. I remember the moment I saw them walking in and I started to shake a little bit, I was just so excited I couldn't stand it. They came on and I had a spot right in front of trombonist Paul E. Cutler. Their set was awesome, raw, inspiring and totally on! I think that to this day that was the best performance I have ever seen from them. After the show I got myself a Big D T-shirt and a broken drumstick and Rory and I chatted with Dave for a good while. He seemed like a real honest and sincere guy, we even had an inside joke with him for the next time that we saw him. Where do the dogs go? To the pound [insert fist bump]. This was back when he had just started using the melodica and I had just ordered one online, so we talked about that and I was super pumped! This was such a  great night, I was in ecstasy the whole way home. It was strange seeing them the next time because they were headlining the Avalon, it really made me appreciate where I saw them for the first time and I still do to this day. This was also the downfall in my eye of Mr. David McWane. When we talked to him here, he seemed like he had better things to do and this was pretty uncool. Although he did give a shout out to his "melodica friends" when he pulled it out to play a track from their new Salem Girls EP. This show was very surreal for me because I was witnessing this band for everything that they were at the time, about to achieve great success and start traveling the country as a successful national touring band.&lt;div&gt;TO BE CONTINUED &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-9126714548439687487?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/9126714548439687487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=9126714548439687487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/9126714548439687487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/9126714548439687487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2009/03/thursday-march-12th.html' title='Big D and the Kids Table'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-1052399711743949051</id><published>2009-03-11T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T00:03:33.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3.1 Maps &amp; Atlases</title><content type='html'>After playing a Dance Party show for a bunch of sorority girls I grabbed Tom Chalupa and we headed off to the Middle East for a show that I was looking forward to going with him to for a while now. It had been a while since i'd gone to a show at the Middle East that I wasn't playing and this was quite the show to see. The only band I had heard before the show was Maps &amp;amp; Atlases but I must say that I thoroughly enjoyed all of the bands!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Many Dynamos opened the show with a blaze of technical guitars mixed with a good blend of synthesizer and just the right amount of dance beats. Something you've heard before right? Wrong! The one thing that I can say about both opening bands was that they were both very hard to describe, which is something that I find myself usually enjoying because that means that it is origional! The guitars bordered on noisy rock with some definite Johnny Greenwood flair to them. The synths were tight and lots of awesome vocals. They most certainly had me dancing from the moment I stepped into the club.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pattern Is Movement was next, two bearded men playing drums and rhodes piano. Vocals bordered on operatic and they had a good sense of humor but there was nothing funny about this performance. It was marvelous how the intensity of the drums blended with the vocals and keyboards so perfectly. I found myself in a trance during some point during this set and it was a beautiful feeling. One thing that they really worked well into their set was dynamics and that was something that really set them out from the other bands. Nick bought the vinyl and we listened to it right after the show as i shaved my beard into a mustache, anyways awesome band!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maps &amp;amp; Atlases were next, playing all the songs that I wanted to hear and then some new ones which were very awesome and I very much look forward to hearing the studio versions. I was glad to hear a couple new ones seeing that they only played one last time I saw them. It was especially awesome rocking out with Tom at this show because he is one of the only people that knows this music in and out like I do. I found myself in an amazing groove during this show  and it was awesome to just dance and sing along at one of their shows because i've seen them a couple times now and I can actually pick my jaw up off of the floor for once. Afterwards after I build the courage, I went to the guitarists and talked to them for a few minutes and they were very very cool people. I gave them one of my CDs telling them that we are nothing like you guys but we are playing with Laura Stevenson and love the RX Bandits and they thought that that was awesome. They were incredibly humble guys and were very appreciative that I was such a big support of their band. Afterwards I ran around outside in the snow for a while giggling to myself because I was so happy that they were cool guys and they appreciated me giving them a CD. What a great start to March!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-1052399711743949051?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/1052399711743949051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=1052399711743949051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/1052399711743949051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/1052399711743949051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2009/03/31-maps-atlases.html' title='3.1 Maps &amp; Atlases'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-5605381091631584214</id><published>2009-03-11T23:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T16:02:37.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2.27.09 O Pioneers!!! and !?</title><content type='html'>This was a very strange weekend to say the least...&lt;div&gt;The friday before this show we played at One Fifteen Franklin Street with Brave Little Abacus, O Pioneers, Fort! the Band and Wood Spider. It was really strange to play this place for people that weren't necessarily the ska punk crowd that is usually there. Brave Little Abacus had an awesome set and they played for a lot of new people which I was very happy about but unfortunately Adam's speakers blew and the last few minutes of El Capitano were cut. Wood Spider were a pretty decent band and a lot of their friends were getting into it, reminded me a little too much of Tom Waits meets Golgol Bordello. Next was Fort! The Band, I have decided that I am going to write an essay to this band which I will post here because I was really confused and offended by their set, I won't go any further from there. An hour and a half later, after a bunch of our friends had to late due to the length of Fort! The Bands set, we played. Interesting thing was that we played with no P.A. system but a lot of people were still really into it! It was cool to have people singing along to our songs even when they couldn't hear the words, it really put the whole sense of community at our shows into perspective.  My new friend Lindsay Sanderson got lots of amusing pictures from this show. Even though it was unfortunate that there were technical difficulties it seemed that nearly everyone in these pictures had a wide smile on their face which made me very happy. O Pioneers!!! went on at somewhere near one in the morning and they were nothing less than I expected, in fact they exceeded my expectations. I bought their newest release "Neon Creeps" on vinyl and have listened to it a bunch of times, I really dig it. I had a good chat with their guitarist Eric who was a very awesome person and we got to chat about the new punk scene that is coming up. I really really want to be a part of this movement, I feel like everyone is so positive and just wants to see new places and make new friends which is everything i've ever wanted. It rides above this whole myspace out to make a buck and there is  is so much more dedication and loyalty in the people that go out to the shows. He also encouraged me to ask Jeff Rosenstock to put our our next release, I have no idea what he is going to say but I am going to ask him when we play their CD release show on Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-5605381091631584214?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/5605381091631584214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=5605381091631584214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/5605381091631584214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/5605381091631584214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2009/03/227-o-pioneers-and.html' title='2.27.09 O Pioneers!!! and !?'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-7758069768399368547</id><published>2009-02-11T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T08:05:49.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things to look forward to...</title><content type='html'>4.18-4.19&lt;br /&gt;The Dead @ DCU Center&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.11-6.14&lt;br /&gt;Bonnaroo 2009!!!&lt;br /&gt;Bruce Springsteen and the E Street Band&lt;br /&gt;Phish (2 Shows)&lt;br /&gt;Beastie Boys&lt;br /&gt;Nine Inch Nails&lt;br /&gt;David Byrne&lt;br /&gt;Wilco&lt;br /&gt;Al Green&lt;br /&gt;Snoop Dogg&lt;br /&gt;Elvis Costello Solo&lt;br /&gt;Erykah Badu&lt;br /&gt;Paul Oakenfold&lt;br /&gt;Ben Harper and Relentless7&lt;br /&gt;The Mars Volta&lt;br /&gt;TV on the Radio&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Yeah Yeahs&lt;br /&gt;Gov’t Mule&lt;br /&gt;Andrew Bird&lt;br /&gt;Band Of Horses&lt;br /&gt;Merle Haggard&lt;br /&gt;MGMT&lt;br /&gt;moe.&lt;br /&gt;The Decemberists&lt;br /&gt;Girl Talk&lt;br /&gt;Bon Iver&lt;br /&gt;Béla Fleck &amp;amp; Toumani Diabate&lt;br /&gt;Rodrigo y Gabriela&lt;br /&gt;Galactic&lt;br /&gt;The Del McCoury Band&lt;br /&gt;of Montreal&lt;br /&gt;Allen Toussaint&lt;br /&gt;Coheed and Cambria&lt;br /&gt;Booker T &amp;amp; the DBTs&lt;br /&gt;David Grisman Quintet&lt;br /&gt;Lucinda Williams&lt;br /&gt;Animal Collective&lt;br /&gt;Gomez&lt;br /&gt;Neko Case&lt;br /&gt;Down&lt;br /&gt;Jenny Lewis&lt;br /&gt;Santogold&lt;br /&gt;Robert Earl Keen&lt;br /&gt;Citizen Cope&lt;br /&gt;Femi Kuti and the Positive Force&lt;br /&gt;The Ting Tings&lt;br /&gt;Robyn Hitchcock &amp;amp; The Venus 3&lt;br /&gt;Grace Potter and the Nocturnals&lt;br /&gt;Kaki King&lt;br /&gt;Grizzly Bear&lt;br /&gt;King Sunny Adé&lt;br /&gt;Okkervil River&lt;br /&gt;St. Vincent&lt;br /&gt;Zac Brown Band&lt;br /&gt;Raphael Saadiq&lt;br /&gt;Ted Leo and the Pharmacists&lt;br /&gt;Crystal Castles&lt;br /&gt;Tift Merritt&lt;br /&gt;Brett Dennen&lt;br /&gt;Mike Farris and the Roseland Rhythm Revue&lt;br /&gt;Toubab Krewe&lt;br /&gt;People Under the Stairs&lt;br /&gt;Alejandro Escovedo&lt;br /&gt;Vieux Farka Touré&lt;br /&gt;Elvis Perkins In Dearland&lt;br /&gt;Cherryholmes&lt;br /&gt;Yeasayer&lt;br /&gt;Todd Snider&lt;br /&gt;Chairlift&lt;br /&gt;Portugal. The Man.&lt;br /&gt;The SteelDrivers&lt;br /&gt;Midnite&lt;br /&gt;The Knux&lt;br /&gt;The Low Anthem&lt;br /&gt;Delta Spirit&lt;br /&gt;A.A. Bondy&lt;br /&gt;The Lovell Sisters&lt;br /&gt;Alberta Cross&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MORE ARTISTS TO BE ANNOUNCED SOON!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-7758069768399368547?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/7758069768399368547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=7758069768399368547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/7758069768399368547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/7758069768399368547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2009/02/things-to-look-forward-to.html' title='Things to look forward to...'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-5952141867257639406</id><published>2008-12-28T00:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T18:16:21.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'>scene and not heard</title><content type='html'>I feel as though we've met before&lt;br /&gt;i just can't put a face with a name&lt;br /&gt;I know It sounds funny&lt;br /&gt;but you remind me of someone&lt;br /&gt;someone i've met before&lt;br /&gt;could it be that you&lt;br /&gt;wish you were something&lt;br /&gt;just like everyone else&lt;br /&gt;a haircut and a pair of pants&lt;br /&gt;stressed t-shirt, do i dare take a chance&lt;br /&gt;here's the thing i'm sure we'd be friends&lt;br /&gt;but do you have a say&lt;br /&gt;If It's what they wish they were &lt;div&gt;Not who they want to be&lt;br /&gt;But I can't leave those for whom I care&lt;br /&gt;They are never too concerned about their hair&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes all it takes is to be able to&lt;br /&gt;look me in the eye&lt;br /&gt;make conversation&lt;br /&gt;shake my hand&lt;br /&gt;remember my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-5952141867257639406?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/5952141867257639406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=5952141867257639406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/5952141867257639406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/5952141867257639406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2008/12/scene-and-not-heard.html' title='scene and not heard'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-8904642207064355188</id><published>2008-12-28T00:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T00:03:37.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shows I Should Review</title><content type='html'>Neil Young &amp;amp; Wilco&lt;div&gt;Four Year Strong &amp;amp; Last Lights &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;New Found Glory &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rx Bandits &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rise Against&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maps and Atlases &amp;amp; Nurses &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-8904642207064355188?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/8904642207064355188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=8904642207064355188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/8904642207064355188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/8904642207064355188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2008/12/shows-i-should-review.html' title='Shows I Should Review'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-2317360021119842444</id><published>2008-12-28T00:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T00:27:39.169-08:00</updated><title type='text'>12.27.08 Four Year Strong &amp; Set Your Goals</title><content type='html'>I have been really bad about posting here, but I will give an update with all of the concerts that I attended this fall hopefully very soon. Anyways, tonight I went to the Worcester Palladium for the first time and saw a bunch of bands. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First was Lions Lions, they played a very "warped" hardcore along the lines of Circa Survive or Chiodos. They were OK, but they are still a very young band with a lot of room to grow into something. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next was Energy, they played with Set Your Goals at the ICC in May but unfortunately we missed there set. Their show was exactly what I expected, very much in vein of old AFI with lots and lots of woahs. It was nice to finally see them, but they didn't really meet my expectations this first time. I really enjoyed there record, but the live performance was somewhat lackluster. I soon realized that this was the fault of the venue, sold out show, very bad acoustics. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next was A Loss For Words, local band who I am very surprised that I have never seen before. I met the singer Matt a few weeks ago at the We Are The Union show and he was surprisingly very nice and we had a good talk about pop punk, hardcore and shows in Massachusetts. I never understood what people liked about A Loss For Words when they had their first few CDs released, a little too poppy for my liking at the time. But I think they have grown into something much bigger than that. Their songs are extremely catchy and they put on a great live show, I'm proud to say that they come from a few towns over. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every Avenue showed up with only an acoustic guitar in hand, but came with a whole list of excuses and complaints in tow, I was going to give them a chance but this really turned me off. We moved up to the balcony to see what the view was like up there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We snagged some sweet seats and I watched the rest of the show from there. Set Your Goals were definitely the highlight of the show for me, I hadn't seen them since this summer and although they played pretty much the same set they reminded me of how good they really are. They promised a record coming soon, they are going in the studio in February. I thought, if the rest is as good as "The Fallen" this is going to be a damn good record. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Four Year Strong definitely showed some home town pride and plenty of egging on... WHAT THE FUCKS UP WORCESTER ITS GOOD TO BE HOME, I WANNA SEE THIS PLACE OPEN UP! There set was good, they played some older songs but their sound was really bad and made it irritating at times. Being the fourth time seeing them this year It was cool to see them in their hometown, but I don't plan on seeing them again till they put out a new record. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really fun show, but all in all the Palladium was not that great of a place, reminding me of an extremely run down Lupo's. Can't wait for the new Set Your Goals record.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-2317360021119842444?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/2317360021119842444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=2317360021119842444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/2317360021119842444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/2317360021119842444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2008/12/122708-four-year-strong-set-your-goals.html' title='12.27.08 Four Year Strong &amp; Set Your Goals'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-5775809597059059908</id><published>2008-12-28T00:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T00:11:28.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Interrobang!?</title><content type='html'>I've been posting a lot &lt;a href="http://interrobangmusic.blogspot.com/"&gt;here...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-5775809597059059908?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/5775809597059059908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=5775809597059059908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/5775809597059059908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/5775809597059059908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2008/12/interrobang.html' title='Interrobang!?'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-1600605025343167934</id><published>2008-10-21T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T14:18:26.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10.12.08 The Slackers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;Crazy&lt;br /&gt;I Still Love You&lt;br /&gt;Eviction&lt;br /&gt;Yer Still Blue&lt;br /&gt;Keep Him Away&lt;br /&gt;Have the Time&lt;br /&gt;Don't You Want a Man?&lt;br /&gt;And I Wonder&lt;br /&gt;Cupid&lt;br /&gt;Tin Tin Deo&lt;br /&gt;Two Face&lt;br /&gt;Walking On&lt;br /&gt;You Were Always on My Mind (Willie Nelson cover)&lt;br /&gt;Leave Me&lt;br /&gt;Feed My Girl (Boss Harmony version)&lt;br /&gt;What Went Wrong&lt;br /&gt;Every Day is Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Pedophilia&lt;br /&gt;I Shall Be Released&lt;br /&gt;Sarah&lt;br /&gt;ENCORE:&lt;br /&gt;You Don't Know I&lt;br /&gt;She Wants to Be Alone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-1600605025343167934?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/1600605025343167934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=1600605025343167934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/1600605025343167934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/1600605025343167934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2008/10/101208-slackers.html' title='10.12.08 The Slackers'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-7910680207414568766</id><published>2008-09-03T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T16:04:29.641-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Warped 08</title><content type='html'>Evergreen Terrace&lt;br /&gt;Bring Me The Horizon&lt;br /&gt;Against Me!&lt;br /&gt;Set Your Goals&lt;br /&gt;All That Remains&lt;br /&gt;Every Time I Die&lt;br /&gt;All Time Low&lt;br /&gt;Say Anything&lt;br /&gt;Schwayze&lt;br /&gt;Forever The Sickest Kids&lt;br /&gt;Protest The Hero&lt;br /&gt;Street Dogs&lt;br /&gt;The Aggrolites&lt;br /&gt;Four Year Strong&lt;br /&gt;Katy Perry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-7910680207414568766?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/7910680207414568766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=7910680207414568766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/7910680207414568766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-4139281035067154006?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/4139281035067154006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=4139281035067154006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/4139281035067154006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/4139281035067154006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2008/08/instrument.html' title='Instrument'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-8671063808978830304</id><published>2008-08-02T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T12:57:14.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>440490NM</title><content type='html'>non-stop action and reaction&lt;br /&gt;interaction in faction&lt;br /&gt;a gathering of sorts&lt;br /&gt;ideas brought to the table&lt;br /&gt;of a blue lit room&lt;br /&gt;the blue is what we strive for&lt;br /&gt;the main goal is to stir emotions&lt;br /&gt;of any minds willing to listen&lt;br /&gt;a feeling like no other&lt;br /&gt;caught in a groove&lt;br /&gt;locked in&lt;br /&gt;there is no pulling out&lt;br /&gt;as long as this ride is running&lt;br /&gt;you are being pulled along with it&lt;br /&gt;minds in harmony with each other&lt;br /&gt;as they share a similar experience&lt;br /&gt;what will come next?&lt;br /&gt;no one is really sure of this&lt;br /&gt;even those who decide don't know&lt;br /&gt;a collective of sorts&lt;br /&gt;fills a room and waits patiently&lt;br /&gt;to have some sort of interaction&lt;br /&gt;with other mids&lt;br /&gt;all is dark as an explosion occurs&lt;br /&gt;souls are fusing together&lt;br /&gt;minds are bonding all as one&lt;br /&gt;expression&lt;br /&gt;feeling&lt;br /&gt;style&lt;br /&gt;benevolence&lt;br /&gt;interacting and reacting with each other&lt;br /&gt;cues are taken&lt;br /&gt;yet no words are spoken&lt;br /&gt;all are one at this point&lt;br /&gt;as the tension is built&lt;br /&gt;and released like clockwork&lt;br /&gt;timing is on&lt;br /&gt;and there is no stopping this collective&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;machine if you will&lt;br /&gt;until the sun comes up&lt;br /&gt;when we prepare ourselves&lt;br /&gt;for what's ahead&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-8671063808978830304?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/8671063808978830304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=8671063808978830304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/8671063808978830304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/8671063808978830304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2008/08/440490nm.html' title='440490NM'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-5780125484108160153</id><published>2008-08-02T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T12:49:01.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beauty In Silence</title><content type='html'>silence fills the air&lt;br /&gt;no words are spoken&lt;br /&gt;nothing is questioned&lt;br /&gt;everything is answered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beauty in silence&lt;br /&gt;beauty in love&lt;br /&gt;mentally - spiritually&lt;br /&gt;forever changed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are as one&lt;br /&gt;on the same page&lt;br /&gt;physically - emotionally&lt;br /&gt;silence fills the air&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-5780125484108160153?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/5780125484108160153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=5780125484108160153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/5780125484108160153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/5780125484108160153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2008/08/beauty-in-silence.html' title='Beauty In Silence'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-168582570492696811</id><published>2008-08-02T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T12:59:52.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Senses</title><content type='html'>power in numbers&lt;br /&gt;ever changing the thoughts of idle minds&lt;br /&gt;promiscuous tides flowing freely&lt;br /&gt;it is what we see as well as what we cant&lt;br /&gt;four times through, pain in each&lt;br /&gt;sense is lost,&lt;br /&gt;numb, nowhere to go&lt;br /&gt;pillaging for those who cant&lt;br /&gt;back of the line, same as the front&lt;br /&gt;sense is lost&lt;br /&gt;a cannon shot in to the dark night&lt;br /&gt;sense is lost&lt;br /&gt;bombs dropped over helpless lives&lt;br /&gt;sense is lost&lt;br /&gt;held hostage to beliefs in fear&lt;br /&gt;sense is lost&lt;br /&gt;where does hope come from&lt;br /&gt;situations like these&lt;br /&gt;find&lt;br /&gt;seek&lt;br /&gt;hide&lt;br /&gt;hope&lt;br /&gt;wait&lt;br /&gt;listen&lt;br /&gt;heat and jaw in hand&lt;br /&gt;not what we expected&lt;br /&gt;a twist&lt;br /&gt;a turn&lt;br /&gt;a light&lt;br /&gt;a sense&lt;br /&gt;what was lost now has a possibility of being found&lt;br /&gt;in a darkened room where you least expect&lt;br /&gt;head rushes with confusion&lt;br /&gt;as we try to solve unresolved problems&lt;br /&gt;have we found it?&lt;br /&gt;will we ever find the solutions to these problems&lt;br /&gt;which we have struggled with for so long.&lt;br /&gt;possibly, yes&lt;br /&gt;quite possibly&lt;br /&gt;sense will be lost&lt;br /&gt;sense is lost&lt;br /&gt;sense was lost&lt;br /&gt;sense will be found&lt;br /&gt;sense is found&lt;br /&gt;sense was found&lt;br /&gt;resolution was key&lt;br /&gt;resolution is key&lt;br /&gt;resolution will be key&lt;br /&gt;resolution is key&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-168582570492696811?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/168582570492696811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=168582570492696811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/168582570492696811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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roots&lt;br /&gt;yet another pair of black boots&lt;br /&gt;moving backwards&lt;br /&gt;going faster&lt;br /&gt;dealing out of the wrong cards&lt;br /&gt;going nowhere&lt;br /&gt;moving backwards&lt;br /&gt;moving forwards&lt;br /&gt;i'm just listening to my teachers&lt;br /&gt;and now i'm  listening&lt;br /&gt;he had my ladder&lt;br /&gt;my teachers lead me&lt;br /&gt;nowhere&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-8772227740830360487?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/8772227740830360487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=8772227740830360487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/8772227740830360487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/8772227740830360487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2008/08/collective-conscience-all-in-same-boat.html' title='Collective Conscience'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-6121022192319901755</id><published>2008-07-13T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T22:10:37.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Less Talk More Rock</title><content type='html'>I don't care what you like and i don't care what you hate&lt;br /&gt;I just thought i'd see some music for the going rate&lt;br /&gt;if its not what your buying then it's what you're selling&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if you are singing, screaming or just yelling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one cares about what you know&lt;br /&gt;they all paid money to see a show&lt;br /&gt;don't you think you should impress some girls your age&lt;br /&gt;but you wont do that with your banter onstage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you've had enough&lt;br /&gt;of those who think they're tough&lt;br /&gt;i really want to hear you say&lt;br /&gt;LESS TALK MORE ROCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk is cheap&lt;br /&gt;but the tickets not&lt;br /&gt;those who paid to get in say&lt;br /&gt;LESS TALK MORE ROCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah sure you can talk watch for how long&lt;br /&gt;cause i've seen bands talk more than play songs&lt;br /&gt;and i know why you think you're so funny&lt;br /&gt;cause you're doing nothing and taking peoples money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what you like and i don't care what you hate&lt;br /&gt;I just thought i'd see some music for the going rate&lt;br /&gt;if its not what your buying then it's what you're selling&lt;br /&gt;I just want to hear you play for the cash that i'm shelling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you've had enough&lt;br /&gt;of those who think they're tough&lt;br /&gt;i really want to hear you say&lt;br /&gt;LESS TALK MORE ROCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk is cheap&lt;br /&gt;but the tickets not&lt;br /&gt;those who paid to get in say&lt;br /&gt;LESS TALK MORE ROCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF ITS TOO LOUD&lt;br /&gt;THEN YOU'RE TOO OLD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-6121022192319901755?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/6121022192319901755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=6121022192319901755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/6121022192319901755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/6121022192319901755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2008/07/less-talk-more-rock.html' title='Less Talk More Rock'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-5090675680557619171</id><published>2008-07-12T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T21:44:14.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rats</title><content type='html'>it's gnawing at your feet&lt;br /&gt;make mistakes and just repeat&lt;br /&gt;every line i should have seen&lt;br /&gt;can't wash my hands and make them clean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know the type who play the act&lt;br /&gt;young and fragile avoid the fact&lt;br /&gt;that somethings wrong and can not see&lt;br /&gt;what is true and right in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the look in your eyes you're not like them&lt;br /&gt;you look at me, as should a friend&lt;br /&gt;i hope that you didn't sign the pact&lt;br /&gt;and fall by the ways of the rat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember the days when words meant something&lt;br /&gt;and when truth would come with the words that we bring&lt;br /&gt;times have changed and its hard for me&lt;br /&gt;to keep up and understand how you see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only you knew what to me you mean&lt;br /&gt;and before this time that you had seen&lt;br /&gt;that i know that you are not like this&lt;br /&gt;let truth be seen and haters hiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the look in your eyes you're not like them&lt;br /&gt;you look at me, as should a friend&lt;br /&gt;i hope that you didn't sign the pact&lt;br /&gt;and fall by the ways of the rat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-5090675680557619171?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/5090675680557619171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=5090675680557619171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/5090675680557619171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/5090675680557619171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2008/07/rats.html' title='Rats'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-4023869126605407011</id><published>2008-07-11T22:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T22:46:33.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Short Song by Rory T. Nolan</title><content type='html'>how many basement shows&lt;br /&gt;do i have to sit through&lt;br /&gt;til i figure out its you&lt;br /&gt;youre still cute&lt;br /&gt;and no matter how many&lt;br /&gt;seas and states&lt;br /&gt;lie between me and you&lt;br /&gt;its still you&lt;br /&gt;and youre still cute&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-4023869126605407011?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/4023869126605407011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=4023869126605407011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/4023869126605407011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/4023869126605407011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2008/07/short-song-by-rory-t-nolan.html' title='A Short Song by Rory T. Nolan'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-4574104146590841196</id><published>2008-07-07T14:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T15:39:40.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Look Down!</title><content type='html'>i got this pain in my chest and its making me sick&lt;br /&gt;its crawling beneath my skin, and i just can't itch&lt;br /&gt;lingering forever i fear it wont just go away&lt;br /&gt;now all i wonder is how long it's going to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its spinning through my head and i'm starting to spin&lt;br /&gt;my hearts fighting a battle that it just cant win&lt;br /&gt;my feet are week and it is affecting my speech&lt;br /&gt;i'm searching for something that i just can't reach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just get get get get get me out of here&lt;br /&gt;i'm hearing everything, but nothing that i want to hear&lt;br /&gt;you think i'd know something now, after all these years&lt;br /&gt;just get, get me out of here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my head is pounding and i don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;this isn't a feeling that is very new&lt;br /&gt;one of these days i'll leave it behind&lt;br /&gt;and hopefully it will stop eating my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just let me stop and take it in&lt;br /&gt;will i be the one to win&lt;br /&gt;we'll shut it up, not look behind&lt;br /&gt;and let me clear my gentile mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just get get get get get me out of here&lt;br /&gt;i'm hearing everything, but nothing that i want to hear&lt;br /&gt;you think i'd know something now, after all these years&lt;br /&gt;just get, get me out of here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just let me stop and take it in&lt;br /&gt;will i be the one to win&lt;br /&gt;we'll shut it up, not look behind&lt;br /&gt;and let me clear my gentile mind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-4574104146590841196?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/4574104146590841196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=4574104146590841196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/4574104146590841196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/4574104146590841196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2008/07/dont-look-down.html' title='Don&apos;t Look Down!'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-1220092733496069740</id><published>2008-06-16T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T20:49:42.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonnaroo 2008</title><content type='html'>MGMT&lt;br /&gt;Battles&lt;br /&gt;Vampire Weekend&lt;br /&gt;Dark Star Orchestra&lt;br /&gt;Drive-By Truckers&lt;br /&gt;Umphrey's McGee&lt;br /&gt;Tegan &amp;amp; Sara&lt;br /&gt;Bluegrass Allstars&lt;br /&gt;Les Claypool&lt;br /&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;The Raconteurs&lt;br /&gt;Rilo Kiley&lt;br /&gt;M.I.A.&lt;br /&gt;Chris Rock&lt;br /&gt;Metallica&lt;br /&gt;The Wood Brothers&lt;br /&gt;Two Gallants&lt;br /&gt;Against Me!&lt;br /&gt;Golgol Bordello&lt;br /&gt;Mastodon&lt;br /&gt;B.B. King&lt;br /&gt;Ben Folds&lt;br /&gt;Jack Johnson&lt;br /&gt;Pearl Jam&lt;br /&gt;Phil Lesh &amp;amp; Friends&lt;br /&gt;Chromeo&lt;br /&gt;Sigur Ros&lt;br /&gt;Kanye West&lt;br /&gt;Robert Randolph's Revival&lt;br /&gt;Yonder Mountain String Band&lt;br /&gt;Broken Social Scene&lt;br /&gt;Death Cab For Cutie&lt;br /&gt;Widespread Panic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-1220092733496069740?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/1220092733496069740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=1220092733496069740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/1220092733496069740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/1220092733496069740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2008/06/bonnaroo-2008.html' title='Bonnaroo 2008'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-1542370878264199275</id><published>2008-05-10T22:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T22:27:52.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Postal Service - Give Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.yorkblog.com/teentakeover/img/Barnes%20%20Noble.com%20-%20Image%20Viewer%20Give%20Up%20The%20Postal%20Service%20CD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.yorkblog.com/teentakeover/img/Barnes%20%20Noble.com%20-%20Image%20Viewer%20Give%20Up%20The%20Postal%20Service%20CD.jpg" border="0" alt=""width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i understand why this CD is entitled "Give Up", i don't think that they really necessarily want to take up the haunting task of coming up with the follow up record to such an amazing work. This album will certainly stand the test of time and i don't believe really should have a follow up album. If it does, then great but i believe that Ben and Jimmy both understand where popular music can lead and as long as you stayed enough untied from it all then you will be ok. They have yet to reach the point where they have sold their souls and I doubt that they ever will. So yes, The Postal Service follow up, sure bring it on. But is it necessary, no.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-1542370878264199275?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/1542370878264199275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=1542370878264199275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/1542370878264199275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/1542370878264199275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2008/05/postal-service.html' title='The Postal Service - Give Up'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-7875423960220567029</id><published>2008-05-10T22:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T09:56:16.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Signed And Sealed</title><content type='html'>signed and sealed with an exclamation point&lt;br /&gt;but i know that that means shit&lt;br /&gt;yeah show me who you are and what you think&lt;br /&gt;and i know that you wont be proud of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've had it up to here with the nonsense and bickering&lt;br /&gt;the immature drama and pride&lt;br /&gt;if you see signs of hope fade and flickering&lt;br /&gt;then you just came along for the ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'll say hey thanks for the good times&lt;br /&gt;yeah right i'll thank you for those&lt;br /&gt;and i'll say hey thanks for the memories&lt;br /&gt;i hope you like the life you have chose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll stand here 'till you know im right&lt;br /&gt;cause you know that you were wrong&lt;br /&gt;you aren't even worth putting up a fight&lt;br /&gt;because from now on we wont get along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could only see yourself in a mirror&lt;br /&gt;you are nothing more than that&lt;br /&gt;in couldn't be any more clearer&lt;br /&gt;you are nothing more than a rat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'll say hey thanks for the good times&lt;br /&gt;yeah right i'll thank you for those&lt;br /&gt;and i'll say hey thanks for the memories&lt;br /&gt;i hope you like the life you have chose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soon enough i wont need to see this anymore&lt;br /&gt;its the last time i am permanent to this shore&lt;br /&gt;sure there have been some good times&lt;br /&gt;but i'll still turn back and say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey thanks for the good times&lt;br /&gt;yeah right i'll thank you for those&lt;br /&gt;and i'll say hey thanks for the memories&lt;br /&gt;i hope you like the life you have chose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey thanks for the good times&lt;br /&gt;yeah right i'll thank you for those&lt;br /&gt;and i'll say hey thanks for the memories&lt;br /&gt;i hope you like the life you have chose&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-7875423960220567029?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/7875423960220567029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=7875423960220567029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/7875423960220567029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/7875423960220567029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2008/05/signed-and-sealed.html' title='Signed And Sealed'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-2201989755243140789</id><published>2008-05-09T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T17:08:02.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Like A Cat</title><content type='html'>another night alone sitting at home&lt;br /&gt;save me from this nightmare&lt;br /&gt;where are you she said once more&lt;br /&gt;but it was only in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can only sleep so long before&lt;br /&gt;the day becomes the night&lt;br /&gt;you'll get built up to find that i&lt;br /&gt;will watch you fall again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheers to the feeling of feeling alone&lt;br /&gt;cheers to wishing that your heart had a home&lt;br /&gt;if only you could save me now&lt;br /&gt;just save me from this nightmare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i see the gears they're turning&lt;br /&gt;if i'm caught, i'll be dragged in&lt;br /&gt;and yes my clock is ticking&lt;br /&gt;but i know the gears will win&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really don't mind working for the machine&lt;br /&gt;for once i thought it was a sin&lt;br /&gt;to step the right way is all i want&lt;br /&gt;i just want to be able to win&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheers to the feeling of feeling alone&lt;br /&gt;cheers to wishing that your heart had a home&lt;br /&gt;if only you could save me now&lt;br /&gt;just save me from this nightmare&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-2201989755243140789?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/2201989755243140789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=2201989755243140789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/2201989755243140789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/2201989755243140789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2008/05/once-again-forge-on.html' title='I&apos;m Like A Cat'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-1292431335365485396</id><published>2008-05-03T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T14:29:26.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Death Cab For Cutie - Narrow Stairs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.absolutepunk.net/gallery/files/2/5/4/4/5/deathcabforcutie-narrowstairs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.absolutepunk.net/gallery/files/2/5/4/4/5/deathcabforcutie-narrowstairs.jpg" alt="" border="0"width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have just had an experience which i wish that I could somehow convey to others and hopefully have them experience the same. Only once before, I believe that I have had this experience but when you are amidst it and completely aware. The essence of this experience is hearing sonic capability and realizing it for its true beauty and no more. As marvelous as this is, there is no possible way of describing it in words and there is no way to understand it until you have experienced it yourself. But for the sake of remembering this experience, I shall do my best to try to retell my listening. Laying flat on my back with my primary audio source being my computer i was engulfed in the sound of what is Narrow Stairs. Once engulfed, not very much else mattered to me besides what i was hearing. Any distant sounds in my house or even thoughts in my head were gone and I was able to truly appreciate this album for what it is and no more. The opening track "Bixby Canyon Bridge" pulled me into this world which I can only describe as relaxing, comforting and assuring. This track sets the mood for the album with enough ambiance and structure at the same time, creating a perfect balance. An ambient intro which leads into a structured song which eventually dissolves into an ambient and chaotic outro with a structured and melodic vocal line which eases the song out. The following song is the only song which has been publicly released so far and that is "I Will Posses Your Heart" an eight and a half minute masterpiece. I honestly have a hard time finding words to describe this album, for this is something that you really just have to hear. After the beauty of "I Will Possess Your Heart" I fell deeper into this state of relaxation that this album put me in. The songs erased all thought from my head and even kept me from analyzing them, something which i often cant help myself from doing. Consequentially, I slowly and easily came out of this experience like it was a perfect dream. Much like the ones where you don't just wake up but slowly realize that you are awake and are in a very optimistic mindset. When I realized that i was conscious  I was spoken to by none other than Ben Gibbard. He told me, "We're not the same dear, as we used to be, the seasons have changed..." and as soon as i heard this I felt his words come out of my mouth, "and so have we". Once I heard this line being completed by myself in unison with Ben Gibbard I realized what I had been going through this whole time. I look up and I was on the last track of the CD, "The Ice Is Getting Thinner". When the song had finished and the album had come to an end, within the next ten minutes as I lay there motionless, these words poured into my brain and I realized the true beauty of this album. A glorious forty four minutes and fifty seconds of a masterpiece and then the after effect it has had on me, which is still hitting me like a semi truck an hour and a half since i begun the first track.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-1292431335365485396?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/1292431335365485396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=1292431335365485396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/1292431335365485396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/1292431335365485396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2008/05/death-cab-for-cutie-narrow-stairs.html' title='Death Cab For Cutie - Narrow Stairs'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-9184058329138112776</id><published>2008-04-30T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T21:54:14.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Different Pace, Different Place</title><content type='html'>i want for you to grow up she said but i know that thats not true&lt;br /&gt;who isn't afraid of facing change and feeling something new&lt;br /&gt;it's been quite a ride for nineteen long hard years&lt;br /&gt;it was great while it lasted and now the end is oh so near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm packing up i'm moving out say goodbye to mom and dad&lt;br /&gt;thanks for all you've done for me and the luxuries i have had&lt;br /&gt;well i won't be far i know but it's a whole new lifestyle&lt;br /&gt;i'll get used to it even if it takes a little while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to move on and get out of this town&lt;br /&gt;i won't be gone forever but i'm not gonna stick around&lt;br /&gt;i know it might be hard and didn't think it would be so soon&lt;br /&gt;a different pace, different place, but i can sit and watch the same old moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scrounge for all i've got to fill up the new place&lt;br /&gt;anything to fill up blank walls and empty space&lt;br /&gt;when we finish up we can enjoy our company&lt;br /&gt;i like this life already, just wait and you will see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a different place a different pace a world thats new and free&lt;br /&gt;time for a new space to discover my own luxuries&lt;br /&gt;i'm getting out of this town who knows how long i'll be gone&lt;br /&gt;i'll find the things that i'm been looking for and then you'll sing along...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to move on and get out of this town&lt;br /&gt;i won't be gone forever, but i'm not gonna stick around&lt;br /&gt;i know it might be hard and didn't think it would be so soon&lt;br /&gt;a different pace, different place, but i can sit and watch the same old moon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-9184058329138112776?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/9184058329138112776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=9184058329138112776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/9184058329138112776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/9184058329138112776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2008/04/different-pace-different-place.html' title='Different Pace, Different Place'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-5664061236921760068</id><published>2008-04-27T12:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T15:27:37.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Song For Yesterday</title><content type='html'>here is a song for yesterday&lt;br /&gt;the time is gone but thoughts will stay&lt;br /&gt;we won't take time to dwell on the past&lt;br /&gt;instead latch onto those ones we want to last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time should always be set to reminisce&lt;br /&gt;but don't let it blind you from the things you can't miss&lt;br /&gt;just let your mind be free to go on its own&lt;br /&gt;and make the best of all you've been shown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grow to learn and teach unto others&lt;br /&gt;treat strangers like they are your brothers&lt;br /&gt;the young and frail are soon to learn&lt;br /&gt;of elder cause and elder concern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it may not make sense, you will wonder why&lt;br /&gt;but it will be explained, all in due time&lt;br /&gt;the song for yesterday is here today&lt;br /&gt;just be aware of what you do and say&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-5664061236921760068?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/5664061236921760068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=5664061236921760068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/5664061236921760068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/5664061236921760068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2008/04/song-for-yesterday.html' title='Song For Yesterday'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-3257487567958497365</id><published>2008-04-27T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T12:41:21.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Problems</title><content type='html'>do i look i'm impressionable&lt;br /&gt;is it because of my smile&lt;br /&gt;well i may be good natured&lt;br /&gt;but i am not a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and as for you&lt;br /&gt;thats a whole different story&lt;br /&gt;i won't lay down in defeat&lt;br /&gt;and bask in your glory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take a look at your life&lt;br /&gt;and tell me what's wrong&lt;br /&gt;take the weight off of me&lt;br /&gt;and write your own song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you may have your reasons&lt;br /&gt;and they may all be true&lt;br /&gt;your problems aren't mine&lt;br /&gt;they are only for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you look back&lt;br /&gt;you'll see who is at fault&lt;br /&gt;and if you pull this again&lt;br /&gt;i'll take it with a grain of salt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-3257487567958497365?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/3257487567958497365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=3257487567958497365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/3257487567958497365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/3257487567958497365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2008/04/your-problems.html' title='Your Problems'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-8055362787787876696</id><published>2008-04-27T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T12:01:48.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Because Of You</title><content type='html'>because of you&lt;br /&gt;i am able to write a love song&lt;br /&gt;because of you&lt;br /&gt;i can tell of what went wrong&lt;br /&gt;so thank you&lt;br /&gt;because it means a lot to me&lt;br /&gt;so thank you&lt;br /&gt;because now i can see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not all things work out the way you expect&lt;br /&gt;and that don't mean that you're a reject&lt;br /&gt;i'm glad we are friends and that we talked things through&lt;br /&gt;and so I must say... thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i've learned some things&lt;br /&gt;from now on i will know&lt;br /&gt;it may not be apparent&lt;br /&gt;and i wont be quick to show&lt;br /&gt;it's been a long trial&lt;br /&gt;which has come to it's end&lt;br /&gt;and i'm proud to say&lt;br /&gt;that you're still my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because of you&lt;br /&gt;i am able to write a love song&lt;br /&gt;so thank you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-8055362787787876696?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/8055362787787876696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=8055362787787876696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/8055362787787876696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/8055362787787876696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2008/04/because-of-you.html' title='Because Of You'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-7953452059678768820</id><published>2008-04-13T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T17:06:08.918-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Once Again, Forge On!</title><content type='html'>and just when you thought that you weren't  wrong&lt;br /&gt;all tables turn and you wish you knew all along&lt;br /&gt;those moments you wish that you had back&lt;br /&gt;your time is wasted and that is clear fact&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and though they try to say that it is me and not you&lt;br /&gt;they still top the last one, each time something new&lt;br /&gt;when will it be the one that really cares&lt;br /&gt;to take me somewhere nice with something that we share&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think some day&lt;br /&gt;i'll get our of here, i'll move away&lt;br /&gt;but just for now i can close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;and never deal with you again&lt;br /&gt;and never deal with you again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and just when you thought that you were right&lt;br /&gt;we start again, another fight&lt;br /&gt;you ask me why i think the way i do&lt;br /&gt;because the descision is up to me not you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't think i'm coming around again&lt;br /&gt;cross my heart to pretend that we are friends&lt;br /&gt;you turn to me to make ammends&lt;br /&gt;and i say, i never want to see your face again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think some day&lt;br /&gt;i'll get our of here, i'll move away&lt;br /&gt;but just for now i can close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;and never deal with you again&lt;br /&gt;and never deal with you again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could say i'll sleep forever to avoid the bullshit&lt;br /&gt;But i wouldn't be able to look back on my life and say i was proud of it&lt;br /&gt;I'll live each each day like it was my last&lt;br /&gt;Look forward to the future and not deal with the past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My strings are changed&lt;br /&gt;I'm clean, I'm new&lt;br /&gt;Look forward to the future&lt;br /&gt;which doesn't involve you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think some day&lt;br /&gt;i'll get our of here, i'll move away&lt;br /&gt;but just for now i can close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;and never deal with you again&lt;br /&gt;and never deal with you again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think some day&lt;br /&gt;i'll get our of here, i'll move away&lt;br /&gt;but just for now i can close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;and never deal with you again&lt;br /&gt;and never deal with you again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-7953452059678768820?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/7953452059678768820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=7953452059678768820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/7953452059678768820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/7953452059678768820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-like-cat-i-always-land-on-all-fours.html' title='Once Again, Forge On!'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-1358888198244114063</id><published>2008-04-13T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T13:16:57.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything In Between</title><content type='html'>i'll take a hit of this shit, everything will be just fine&lt;br /&gt;avoid the problems in my hands, erase whats on my mind&lt;br /&gt;i'll take one more for the road and i'm still left feeling cold&lt;br /&gt;you can guess that i'm a mess, will i regret things when I'm old?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just another story&lt;br /&gt;of full blown teenage glory&lt;br /&gt;filled with years of apathy&lt;br /&gt;and everything in between&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i shall pity the fool&lt;br /&gt;who does just what to be cool&lt;br /&gt;the party is in your head&lt;br /&gt;you eat the shit that you are fed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see you turning now and thats just way too bad&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever stop and ask me how you lost the things you one had&lt;br /&gt;Another hit to take the pain, numb my eyes my heart my speach&lt;br /&gt;self remedy for my teenage strain, now that luck is out of reach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just another story&lt;br /&gt;of full blown teenage glory&lt;br /&gt;filled with years of apathy&lt;br /&gt;and everything in between&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i shall pity the fool&lt;br /&gt;who does just what to be cool&lt;br /&gt;the party is in your head&lt;br /&gt;you eat the shit that you are fed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU HAVE A HEAD&lt;br /&gt;SO USE IT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-1358888198244114063?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/1358888198244114063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=1358888198244114063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/1358888198244114063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/1358888198244114063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2008/04/everything-in-between.html' title='Everything In Between'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-2380102747207667497</id><published>2008-04-08T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T22:41:52.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Regina Spektor - Soviet Kitsch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/e/ee/Regina_Spektor-Soviet_Kitsch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/e/ee/Regina_Spektor-Soviet_Kitsch.jpg" alt="" border="0" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For most, including myself, the first Regina experience comes from one of the radio tracks off of her hit record Begin To Hope. Although I find them to be equally beautiful records, there is something about Soviet Kitsch that i always come back to. The instrumentation of this record is very simple if not just piano and vocals, which i believe is a driving element of what sets this out in a world of over produced music and made for radio hits. Regina, being classically trained in piano brings out a lot of these elements in her songwriting but at the same time knows what the people want to hear. I have yet to hear a song of hers that lacks sincerity in its vocals, which is something I love. I have seen Regina once live at the Bonnaroo Music Festival in 2007. Her performance was a great mixture and span of her writing ability. And what amazed me the most was her ability to connect with such a large crowd on such a personal level. Although she was playing the second largest stage at the festival  to a bounty of fans, it felt like she was singing the songs to me personally in the comfort of my living room. There will always be a place in my heart for Regina and her music. Not only is she an amazing singer/songwriter/pianist, she seems to remain quite humble and sincere as she gains more and more attention from the public.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-2380102747207667497?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/2380102747207667497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=2380102747207667497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/2380102747207667497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/2380102747207667497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2008/04/regina-spektor-soviet-kitsch.html' title='Regina Spektor - Soviet Kitsch'/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4014276583056153825.post-8365421395579568438</id><published>2008-04-06T20:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T20:14:51.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so sunday april 6th at 11:14 pm is where this whole thing starts&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4014276583056153825-8365421395579568438?l=colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/feeds/8365421395579568438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4014276583056153825&amp;postID=8365421395579568438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/8365421395579568438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4014276583056153825/posts/default/8365421395579568438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colinslifeinmusic.blogspot.com/2008/04/so-sunday-april-6th-at-1114-pm-is-where.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin Briggs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12497448096965597834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hqZuGDPYGRE/TXnF8sEtDtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/z2VfG4bUB7E/s220/Photo%2B551.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
