Date: Mon, 2 Feb 1998 20:36:24 -0600
To: dance-at-joes@uiuc.edu
From: Steven Bytnar <s-bytnar@uiuc.edu>
Subject: Broken Wings - Mr. Mister

I wanted to do "Broken Wingtips" but no one dances in wingtips these days,
do they?

Thanks to my MP3 archive, this is an extended, fully accurate, relyricized
version.

Enjoy the [silence... of the newly added, distracting, [sometimes
tangential] comments]. [[The Thursday rewording I'll send has one of these
on every line....]]
They're about as insightful as Popup Video on VH1... sometimes, other
times... we'll, you'll never understand what I mean. *shrug* :)

Yes, I have another song queued, and ready to be sent on Thursday morning
to remind you all of the appropriate time to casually call an arrival time.
As a hint, it deals something with shapes and the bizzarity of my
rewordings.
--------
Mr Mister
Non Album Tracks

Broken Lyrics - Mr. Mister

Hey I don't understand
Why we can't just hold on
To lyrics we dont have
This time will be the last, I fear
unless I make these lyrics more clear
You might not go

[I dont think any of my lyrics have persuaded anyone to dance-at-joes, but
I can dream about it if I can't believe it, tonight. [Wait, that isn't a
subtle 80's song reference is it?]]

Take these broken lyrics
And learn to dance again
And learn to feel so free
And when we they hear our voices sing
The dance floor at Joes will open up
And let us in    [or at least the noise will force them to keep us from
standing outside scaring others away. ;)]

Take these broken lyrics.

Hey, I think Thursday night
We can take what was wrong      [these rewordings are just wrong, aren't they]
And make them sound right
But you might not go
Hey it's all I know
That you're one of the group
Of different rhythms and soul
That makes us {all} go         [to dance]

So, take these broken lyrics
And learn to dance again       [or should it be LAUGH again?]
And learn to feel so free
And when we they hear our voices sing
The dance floor at Joes will open up
And let us in, Yeah, yea...
Let us in, let us in.

Then lets go!
Hey it's all I know
That you're one of the group     [feathers of the same flock]
Of different rhythms and soul, yea, yea, yea.
Yeah yeah.
So take these broken lyrics
And learn to dance again
And learn to feel so free
And when we they hear our voices sing
The dance floor at Joes will open up
And let us in
Take these broken lyrics.
You've got to learn to dance again
And learn to feel so free
And when we they hear our voices sing
The dance floor at Joes will open up for us
And let us in
Yeah, yeah.
Oooooowwwooooohhhh.

--Steve

 Steven Bytnar     Computer Engineering     U. of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign
   "That is why it is called a development version. They don't even know if
    all the bugs are _in_ it yet."      http://www.uiuc.edu/ph/www/s-bytnar