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David Poe

by David Poe

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Reunion 03:07
REUNION By David Poe. © 1997 Charming Martyr Music/BMI. Won't you come down She said Come down To my family reunion Come down You can meet my dad You can see my home They are the reason My love gets strong The bar I haunted Before there was you Won't you come down? She said Come down To my holiday at home This is the room The chair he sat in Now it's powder-burn blue This is where it happened And that's my sister And her husband the bastard She smiles at his mustache It's his latest disaster My sister used to get high She used to make a sound Now she's sweet and low When he's around But she's happy for me Because I found you You see how the time is frozen cold Is this how we're gonna get if we get old? I don't know Won't you come home? Come home To my family reunion Come home It's just how we left it Everything's in place When you went away A little shrine was made And did you see my mother? Did you see her face? There are some things Time won't erase Ask her if there's something in the kitchen that needs tending to But she'll say no Unless she likes you But you know there's nothing any one of us can do Yeah, yeah, yeah
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BLUE GLASS FALL By David Poe. © 1996 Charming Martyr Music (BMI.) CAREFUL BAREFOOT ON THE FLOOR I THREW THE PHONE AT THE DOOR MISSED THE DOOR AND HIT THE MIRROR SHE HUNG IT UP WHEN SHE LIVED HERE PIECES OF BLUE GLASS FALL THE LOVE OF A FOOL IS STRONG TO PATIENTLY WAIT SO LONG TO BUILD A BOMB THAT DON'T GO OFF LISTENING TO ALL HER SONGS GETTING DRUNK AND LEAVING MESSAGES FOR MOROMOU ONE MORE TIME TODAY I HAVE TO FEEL THIS WAY BUT HOW MUCH SLEEP COULD SHE GET WHEN SHE HAS TO WAKE UP IN HER OWN HEAD LEARNING THAT JOY'S LIKE RAIN AND LVOE IS A LONG PAARDE AND SORROW IS LIKE THE SUN WHEN YOU'RE TRYING TO SLEEP, SLEEP AGAIN AND IKNOW YOU'RE HAPPIER THAN ME TO BE ALONE AT YOUR WINDOW OH MOROMOU LIKE WE USED TO DO I TOOK A TRIP INTO YOUR PAST TO KILL THE ONE WHO MADE YOU SAD BUT YOU HARBORED FUGITIVES THEY LIVE INSIDE OF YOU MUST HAVE LOVED THEM I MUST HAVE TO WHEN PIECES OF BLUE GLASS FALL THE LOVE OF A FOOL IS STRONG TO PATIENTLY WAIT SO LONG TO BUILD A BOMB THAT DON'T GO OFF LISTENING TO ALL HER SONGS GETTING DRUNK AND LEAVING MESSAGES FOR MORO MOU PIECES OF BLUE GLASS FALL THE LOVE OF A FOOL IS STRONG LEARNING THAT JOY'S LIKE RAIN AND SORROW IS LIKE THE SUN WHEN YOU'RE TRYING TO SLEEP, SLEEP AGAIN
3.
Moon 03:05
THE MOON By David Poe © 1997 Charming Martyr (BMI.) She liked to see herself as the sun. Later, she made me into the moon. It sounded fine to me. Who wouldn't want to be illuminating lovers ot controlling the sun? Who wouldn't want to be the moon? Sun in my eyes Her beauty could blind She spent me to the shadows every night And when the revolutions came I shivered, thin, She eclipsed me by the cycle of her whim When she said all this I wasn't so hot on the moon I was Not so hot on the moon. Everyday I watch the world go by Every night I see a planet die Every morning is like yesterday She is always half a world away And I'm just diamonds on the evergreen I cause the wild dog to serenade But I can alaways hear her in this atmosphere Her jealous star is tapping at the end of every night. Do you want to be the moon? I was. Do you want to be the moon?
4.
Apartment 04:57
APARTMENT By David Poe © 1997 Charming martyr Music (BMI.) Love your apartment Love your privacy Love the wide open spaces You like to keep your mornings free Your nights with me Because you love to read Novelties you found on the street Just like me You love a good mystery You love your friends I love mine too But our friends aren't friends And mine don't like you They see the things that I don't know They don't know what I see in you But Monday morning When the light comes through And the week blooms You're in your room In the nude Searching for what you lost The night before You almost said it But it escaped you I'm glad you didn't but I wish you had anyway I wouldn't hold you to it Anyway I don't believe you're out of cash Because I've seen the machine that holds your stash I don't believe you were alone last night when the phone explodes In the middle of our lovely apartment Love your privacy So why keep inviting me Why do you talk to me Like you talk to every, everyone? You love a good mystery I guess that's why you're here with me And that is why I won't believe you When you tell me You love me
5.
SILVER EYELASHES By David Poe. Copyright 1997 Charming Martyr (BMI) This is the beginning of a song about the end of our lives Honey, don't get me wrong when I say I hope you die soon I hope you live hard I hope it's dark now in your room I hope your heart becomes stone I hope it's heavy I hope it feels like you died, and then you do If I can't have you, I don't want anyone else to Robot works good today, you can self-medicate You can swim the sea without the waves I can't believe your silver eyelashes I can't believe how the mermaid fades I know you hide your love away Somewhere inside your perfect body You're not alive, you're just alone I hope you die slow on shiny lies he made you believe And then he leaves, he leaves, he leaves And you have nothing left except to come back to me Do you feel anything? Do you feel feel anything yet? I only want my hands around your neck Your sweet sweet breath when you drink all night and sleep like the dead I hope I die soon I'm so numb it wouldn't hurt And you're just waiting like a landmark to get saved And my heart's already stopped beating And I've loved you in the most pathetic ways But if I can't have you, I don't want anyone else to
6.
Star 04:15
STAR By David Poe © 1997 Charming Martyr (BMI.) In the sun of the world Up where Metal wings Turn pink There's a rumor of you That on your way To the store You found a dollar in the snow It was a fabulous rehearsal for your soul I know how cold you can be Years of light ahead of me Reflecting everything you see Like a star outside my window In your place I feel so tall Winter makes the room small Windows cold as alcohol evaporates In the weight of your eye Do you dream in silver lines And will you lend your earthly light on me After all my grace has fled To the calm inside a bed Will you shine above my head Like a star outside my window Like a star Well you come to my window You're like a star You're like a star Like a star On a national morning Like a star You burn out slow In the sun of the world Up where Metal wings Turn pink There's a rumor of you
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IF I SAW YOU LAYING BLOODY IN THE STREET I WOULDN'T BOTHER YOU By David Poe © 1990 Charming Martyr (BMI.) If I saw you laying bloody in the street I wouldn't bother you I'd stop and watch i I had time Call for help if i had a dime I wish that this wasn't mine But I won't lie 'Cause the story that you made up And Our subsequent break-up Are a batter party lie to tell our friends But I wish it wasn't mine If I saw you getting beaten in the street I would stop them hurting you And I'd finish the job with my own words Make you feel that much worse Worse than any beating could Leave you with more scars than cuts and bruises could If I saw you getting beaten in the street I wouldn't let them hurt That privilege is reserved for me And I would bleed in sympathy I want you to hurt my way Want you to hurt my way and feel the way I do All my energy, wasted on hate Wish it wasn't mine
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Settlement 02:46
SETTLEMENT By David Poe © 1997 Charming Martyr (BMI.) Got a letter at the door It was the ending of the war Void of any sentiment Look at all the time she spent She's as patient as a gun Getting the shine Against the sun It's looking like The settlement is almost done She says she's giving back her ring Isn't keeping anything Hoping she remembers good What she never said she would When she asked if he could change It never was quite the same That's because The settlement had been arranged She could never seem to tell What he didn't want to let her feel It's just as well The settlement is in the mail Void of any sentiment Like he never had a friend Think of all the time you spent Making rent And miracles that came and went 'Cause she's so fucking beautiful

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Produced by T-Bone Burnett
Recorded by Susan Rogers at The Magic Shop, New York and Sunset Sound, Los Angeles
Mixed by Sim Cain

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released September 15, 1997

Sim Cain, drums
John Abbey, bass
Marc Ribot, guitar
David Poe, voice and guitar

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David Poe Los Angeles, California

"DAVID POE gives the singer-songwriter genre a much-needed jolt"
- Rolling Stone 

"The make-out record of the year”
-Harp magazine

"The major domo of songwriters"
-Village Voice

"The perfect man"
-Time Out! New York

"[Songs] like miniature novels."
- The London Independent

Composer fellow
- Sundance Institute 2009

Winner
- Lunas del Auditorio award 2011

Sundance Film Festival 2008 - 11
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