Okay, "Mack the Knife" is a lot less happy and bouncy as the original Moritatensong, which introduces Macheath/Mackie Messer as a generally unpleasant character, at the start of The Threepenny Opera.
But the really wild story is; Threepenny Opera was originally going to open with the beggar king's song. The actor playing Macheath wanted it to start with a song about *his*... cravat, of all things. Starting the opera with a song about Macheath's *character* is actually a compromise.
coyote sing along hour
she held out hope for a couple of months
that he was still livin' somewhere
he'd put up the strongest kind of fight
he'd dig himself out with the dynamite
he'd finally be free on the fifth of July
- but Jesse got trapped in the coal mine,
never did marry his girl
down down under West Virginia
down down in the pitch black earth
down down, underneath she cried
down down deep below the surface
down down by the Mason-Dixon line
down down, underneath she cried
"my love is somewhere in that mountain."
status; we are cloaked. Federation ship approaching. Range, 10000 kallikams. #qapla #moviequote
@frost I got bagels! And a giant sandwich which I ate, and a used book about long dead Brits. Heading south again!
#subskeet Knives In n Out, the less classy version about poisoned Animal Style Fries
I fell asleep despite people yelling at each other and kids loudly running around, and now that it's relatively quiet I am awake and still having different self worth stuff
where it strikes me that at some point all self worth basically winds up being take it on faith that I'm actually okay despite my "flaws" (in many cases stuff which is just fairly normal or forgettable rather than anything actively *bad*).
Part 2: I feel like this is another effect of growing up with lots of dogmatism, exclusivity, competition, dualism. Even though I didn’t/literally couldn’t become a straight white Christian conservative southerner, I still internalized wanting some right decision that keeps me safe (in this case, always-good political grouping, you’d think an anarchist would know better); that’s not how the world works.
The down side to how people are people everywhere, is how no one group is devoid of assholes. So I’d love it if my ethnic/religious group, other groups perceived as allies and fellow Queers were unanimously saintly but nope. Reality isn’t that convenient. Similarly while its real easy to spot right wing assholes, the left has plenty of shitty people and shitty behavior, despite how I would like to believe otherwise.
coyote sing along lyrics, Nirvana I have actually heard before
would you believe me if I tell you
you're the queen of my heart
please don't deceive me when I hurt you
it's just not the way it seems
can't you feel my love buzz?
can't you feel my love buzz?
can't you feel my love buzz?
can't you feel my love BUZZZZZZZZZ!
wah wah
wah wah!
wah wah!
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