Monday, January 26, 2009

Animal Collective - My Girls

I didn't think I'd like this album as much as I do. I can understand how sort of hippyish people dig these guys. Even K. sort of likes them, or is at least tolerant of them.

How's this for some meaningful lyrics (who knew there were even lyrics to this music)?

Is it much to admit I need
A solid soul and the blood I bleed
With a little girl, and by my spouse
I only want a proper house

I don't care for fancy things
Or to take part in a precious race
And children cry for the one who has
A real big heart and a father's grace

I don't mean to seem like I care about material things like a social status
I just want four walls and adobe slabs for my girls



Animal Collective - My Girls

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