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|Name = Little Music Bags | |||
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|Alt_name = Little Music Box | |||
|Genre = Dark Cabaret | |||
|Length = 3:42 | |||
|Year = 1980-1984 or 1991-1993 | |||
|OP = Guglielm | |||
|Search_started = 2013 | |||
|Media =LittleMusicBags.mp3 | |||
|Search_community=}} | |||
'''Little Music Bags''' (also known as '''"Little Music Box"''') is an unidentified dark cabaret song first uploaded to WatZatSong by user Guglielm in 2013. | |||
== Background == | == Background == | ||
On July 28th, 2013, the song was first uploaded to WatZatSong by user Guglielm, who states no further information in his post,<ref>https://www.watzatsong.com/en/name-that-tune/385155.html</ref> before being reuploaded on March 6th, 2014.<ref>https://www.watzatsong.com/en/name-that-tune/399691.html</ref> Based on the OP's other found songs, this song was most likely recorded between 1980 and 1984, or 1991 and 1993, and recorded from the WFMU New Jersey radio station.<ref>https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/10029uDyY6T4_XGC6z6Hn6bz9HTHOgYB-9a5hYrbXQps/edit?gid=512131437#gid=512131437</ref> | |||
The song first gained attention on September 10th, 2022, when YouTube user q uploaded it to YouTube, popularizing the search.<ref>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Uqer5Th0Crg</ref> | |||
== Lyrics == | |||
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|'''Presumed Lyrics''' | |||
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|'''(Verse 1)''' | |||
Dear summer’s gone, the days are grey now | |||
The money’s gone my papa gave me | |||
I’m tired of waiting, I’m tired of saving | |||
Every last memory of mine | |||
I walked straight to this place on Broadway | |||
Where there were many people dancing | |||
Some seemed to be praying | |||
Yeah, papa (leaved?) a stain with blood | |||
Maybe it was wine, I don’t know | |||
But it was happy, it was happy | |||
I was sweating and I wish I'd never stopped | |||
The time passed on so quick and easy | |||
I clapped my toes, I couldn’t help but smile | |||
The stranger that I noticed in the corner | |||
Seemed to be staring at my mouth | |||
And they’re tumbling down the tiny hours | |||
The joint had cleared out long ago | |||
A woman handed me a napkin | |||
Just as the stranger approached | |||
May I sit down, he said so softly | |||
His voice surprising in its kindness | |||
He said, now you seem to be alone here | |||
I’d like to make you an offer | |||
Well, I could offer you this powder | |||
Maybe a supple pound of flesh | |||
Could be a man, could be a woman | |||
Or anything you might suggest | |||
So why not? Oh-Ho-Ho, why not? | |||
Just give me your little music bags | |||
He said, I know this place is wretched | |||
And I’m a joker, I’m disgusting, I know that | |||
But all the trains have stopped running | |||
One must take comfort where one lies | |||
Why not? Oh-Ho-Ho, why not? | |||
Just give me your little music bags | |||
Why not? | |||
Just give me your little music bags | |||
Give me your little music bags | |||
Give me your little music bags | |||
|} | |||
== References == | |||
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[[Category:Full song available]] | |||
[[Category:Unidentified]] | |||
[[Category:Cabaret]] | |||
[[Category:Uploaded by Guglielm]] | |||
Latest revision as of 21:22, 25 August 2024
ⓘ This lostwave is classified as unsolved. | |
| Little Music Bags | |
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| Alternative name(s) | Little Music Box |
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| Genre | Dark Cabaret |
| Length | 3:42 |
| Year | 1980-1984 or 1991-1993 |
| Original poster | Guglielm |
| Search started | 2013 |
| File:LittleMusicBags.mp3 | |
Little Music Bags (also known as "Little Music Box") is an unidentified dark cabaret song first uploaded to WatZatSong by user Guglielm in 2013.
Background[edit | edit source]
On July 28th, 2013, the song was first uploaded to WatZatSong by user Guglielm, who states no further information in his post,[1] before being reuploaded on March 6th, 2014.[2] Based on the OP's other found songs, this song was most likely recorded between 1980 and 1984, or 1991 and 1993, and recorded from the WFMU New Jersey radio station.[3]
The song first gained attention on September 10th, 2022, when YouTube user q uploaded it to YouTube, popularizing the search.[4]
Lyrics[edit | edit source]
| Presumed Lyrics |
| (Verse 1)
Dear summer’s gone, the days are grey now The money’s gone my papa gave me I’m tired of waiting, I’m tired of saving Every last memory of mine I walked straight to this place on Broadway Where there were many people dancing Some seemed to be praying Yeah, papa (leaved?) a stain with blood Maybe it was wine, I don’t know But it was happy, it was happy I was sweating and I wish I'd never stopped The time passed on so quick and easy I clapped my toes, I couldn’t help but smile The stranger that I noticed in the corner Seemed to be staring at my mouth And they’re tumbling down the tiny hours The joint had cleared out long ago A woman handed me a napkin Just as the stranger approached May I sit down, he said so softly His voice surprising in its kindness He said, now you seem to be alone here I’d like to make you an offer Well, I could offer you this powder Maybe a supple pound of flesh Could be a man, could be a woman Or anything you might suggest So why not? Oh-Ho-Ho, why not? Just give me your little music bags He said, I know this place is wretched And I’m a joker, I’m disgusting, I know that But all the trains have stopped running One must take comfort where one lies Why not? Oh-Ho-Ho, why not? Just give me your little music bags Why not? Just give me your little music bags Give me your little music bags Give me your little music bags |