So i've have come here to write something, most likely, really long and really boring.
About an hour ago Jacob (You're a saint Jacob) sent me "Pushit- Live" by Tool, seeing as i have every album but Salival.
I love the original Pushit, its one of my favorite songs along with Lateralus, Schism, The Patient and Eulogy. Lyrically, its one of my favorites aswell. It stands out, lyrically.
From Salival, i've heard "Third Eye- Live" which i think is great, kinda similiar to the original version, nothing too special. And i've also heard "No Quarter' which i think is a great song. And then Jacob sent me "Pushit- Live"
WOW.
This song is incredible. This song is more than incredible, this song just hits you in the back of the head with a fucking axe. Okay that was really random... lol. Its so much different to the original. Its mellower in one way and heavier in other ways.
From the start when you hear Maynards commentery i was thinking "Okay. What have they done?" and then the first part of the song enters, nice and soft, and then Maynard enters just as gently as the music. And you hear him sing... And you hear him sing...
And then he stops singing.
Four minutes into the songs, Maynard enters again. This is where i kind of, stopped typing on MSN, stopped looking at sites and just listened to the music.
"You're Pushing Me And Im Shoving You"
I dont know how to explain it but this is one of the greatest songs i have heard in the last three months. Its just struck me. Bang. Wow. Whoa. Fuck. Brilliant.
More into the song it gets heavier and heavier but nothing quite beats when Maynard just stops singing... and then he enters again. Tool are one of the greatest bands ever and i am willing to spend $150 on Salival now, just to have Pushit.
And that was really random... haha. Sorry, i cant rant on about nothing sometimes.
On an almost irrelevant sidenote i wrote some poetry lastnight. I think i have issues. I write poetry and then i get all "paranoid" about it. I freak myself and think that maybe someone would come into my room and read what i have written. I dont like people knowing what i think about... I dont like the fact that i write stuff down. Everything i write down is eventually thrown out and ripped to shreads so no one will know what goes through my little mind.
Im not sure whether i shall post it over here, actually i do know. I wont. Why the hell do you have a Deviant Art account then? I dont know... I actually dont know...
And thus there goes my incrediably random 'rant' for today. No one actually read any of that shit but it took up a few minutes of my time.






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How come it's possible
I wish there was a way
(Suddenly) I feel so invincible
I'm the sculpture made out of clay
I need someone to break the silence
before it all falls apart
I need something to cling onto
before I break you in parts
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que d'amours splendides je rêve.
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que d'amours splendides je rêve.
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~The-Shadowed-Angel
~jaded-reflection
~shadowed-angel