I was a kid with no one
You were the farmers daughter
I listened to the Pixies and Pavement
You went to church every Sunday
I was a kid who finally had someone
Until I saw the end of your daddy's shotgun
I still think about the farmers daughter
And what I could have done to keep her
an acquintace once told me at a manon meurt concert that he could write a computer program capable of generating dozens of songs that sound just like the band. well, good luck at that, pal! meanwhile, i'll stick to this beauty that transports me into shoegaze heaven every time i hear it. Don Armadillo