Tadpole

Harrington swam by yesterday, lured by the crunching sounds of Monster eating Orchid.

Gotcha!

His Amphibiousness has been scarce of late as he swims in mud puddles surrounded by fatherhood and mixed martial arts training (with an emphasis on endurance racing). Obviously not a tailed aquatic larva you want to meet in dark backwaters.

[EDITOR'S NOTE: Naked guy in photo below.]

He chided me for underrepresentation on this website — as perhaps he should — given his powerful presence permeating all things foul and rifted. So, in homage to Anura melodiousness, the enigmatic...

TADPOLE MP3

state-of-the-art, and yet obsolete
a pounding rythym that isn’t on beat
so scarred in victory as well as defeat
a little frog with no hands and no feet

ooh—tadpole

with every failure, wallowing in shun
this education has barely begun
too many years ‘til that refrain is sung
a quiet pet who swims all day for fun

ooh—tadpole

combined wisdom can not reveal why
this ancient process’ well has run dry
too hard to walk when your will is to fly
so hard to catch, same as that little guy

ooh—tadpole

Voice | Lyrics | Acoustic : Harrington
Bass : Monster
Drums : X
Electric : Toone
Other Naked Guy (not shown) : G

Comments

[X]

Apparently somewhere deep in my subconscious amphib- er, I mean, reptile brain, I also heard the sounds of Monster devouring that poor helpless little flower.

Interesting, eh? Is it Serendipity? Synchronicity? God? Pheromones? Flatulence? Some combination of all of the above? I suppose some mysteries are never meant to be solved...

BTW, that's one h*ll of a smoking cut of Ye Olde Tadd-Poll. Bravo, FR.

Ye Olde X

[X]

Oh, I almost forgot:

Free Tibet!!!

Dalai X

[Toone]

X is ALIVE!!!

:))

See...it's really just a matter of using the most effective lure...