Toronto Mike'd: The Official Toronto Mike Podcast - FOTM Pause Jams: Toronto Mike'd #1329
Episode Date: September 19, 2023In this 1329th episode of Toronto Mike'd, FOTMs kick out their favourite pause jams. That's songs with a pause, gap or stop in it. Toronto Mike'd is proudly brought to you by Great Lakes Brewery, Pa...lma Pasta, Pumpkins After Dark, Ridley Funeral Home and Electronic Products Recycling Association.
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Is it possible to be nostalgic for that COVID-19 lockdown period of 2020 and 2021?
Just the other day when Rob Pruce and Bob Ouellette came over for our
20th episode of Toast, I was thinking it would be amazing to do that in the backyard because we did
backyard episodes during the pandemic. We also had these special episodes of Toronto Mic'd,
which were FOTM, kick out the jams episodes, where FOTMs like you would record yourself
talking about a song you loved,
and then you'd email me the audio file,
and I would stitch it together.
These were amazing.
In the spirit of those FOTM KOTJ episodes
with a dash of toast slash Pandemic Friday in the mix,
I put out a call for people to tell me their favorite song with a pause in it. You know that moment in a song when everything just shuts down,
stops, and there's silence? I'm going to go first by kicking out the jam that inspired this topic.
I'm going to go first by kicking out the jam that inspired this topic.
One of my favorite albums of all time is Songs for the Deaf by Queens of the Stone Age.
I still love it.
You Think I Ain't Worth a Dollar, But I Feel Like a Millionaire has this pause in it,
and it's one of my favorite pauses in music. than anyone else. Clone. Hey, all right, it's Kip Casper, Clone Radio.
LA's infinite repeat.
How we feeling out there?
How's your drive time commute?
I need a saga.
What's the saga?
It's songs for the deaf.
You can't even hear it. I'm a monster, I'm all alone I'll be massive to taste the dawn Give me soul and show me the dawn Metal heaven, softened the core
Give me toro, give me some more
Give me toro, give me some more
Pressurize and neutralize
Deep breath, give me some more
Space fucking for the floor What if I put the liquor store
This one down, give me some more
Give me some more, give me some more
Give me some more, give me some more
Give me some, give me some more Drunk in hell, I love to adore
Pain moving, give me some more
Give me some more, give me some more Pain moving, give me some more Give me some more, give me some more
Play it more bass, give me some more Yeah!
Give it your all, give it some more
Give it some, give it some more Hey, Micah, it's Cambrio.
And my song with a pause, well, I need to dedicate it to the king of all media.
And that king is Cam Gordon.
So here's the song.
Fugazi, Waiting Room. thanks so much and fotms forever
hey it's toronto mic hall of famer cam gordon here calling in from oblivion it's been a while
since you've heard my voice on the toronto mic podcast and i i will be back i have vowed i've
told mike several times i'm just taking a little hiatus as i deal with deal deal with some shit in my personal life um but anyway i i need to
jump back in just to talk about uh pauses and songs or breaks and songs or stops uh whatever
it is this this one was actually inspired by a different podcast uh 60 songs that explain the
90s very very much on the nose probably for any
Toronto Mike listener. They just put out an episode today, today being August like 8th,
that was about the Fugazi Song merchandise. And it's actually not the Fugazi Song merchandise
that's going to be the choice today, but it's actually the Fugazi song Waiting Room at the 21 second mark.
Has one of the all-time great hardcore punk stops mid-song.
An iconic stop.
Probably lasts about three seconds.
And probably like kids mosh.
I had the good fortune of seeing Fugazi back in July of 1998.
I actually checked on setlist.fm. I had the good fortune of seeing Fugazi back in July of 1998.
I actually checked on setlist.fm.
They played this song, Waiting Room.
That was the 10th song. This was at the Sherbourne Concert Theatre.
From what I recall, the show started at like 4 p.m.
It was maybe 60% full.
There was a little moshing, as he's known to do, Ian McKay, the singer for Fugazi and prior minor threat.
He sort of shamed some kids in the audience who were thrashing about a no violence policy.
But I'm sure kids lost their shit when Waiting Room,
perhaps Fugazi's most famous song, was played at Song 10,
and I'm sure they lost their shit even more.
Once that stopped, fired back up, and the sonic might of Fugazi roared back into action.
I believe this was also their last ever show in Toronto.
Also one of those bands I was supposed to like,
and they were totally fine, but never quite did it for me
but here we are 25 years
later talking about it on the Toronto Mike podcast.
Okay, we'll see y'all soon. I am a patient boy
I wait, I wait, I wait, I wait
My time to understand
is straight
Everybody's moving, everybody's moving
Everybody's moving, moving, moving
Please don't leave me
to remain
Move away from
Blood on the nose
Blood on the nose
Blood on the nose I'm out of the news I'm out of the news
Seein' lights on, I'm down
Everybody's always down
She's right
Because they can't get up
Come on and get up
Come on and get up But I don't satisfy
I'm planning a big surprise
I'm gonna fight for what I wanna pay Bye. I can't be saved I will pray
Till the sign of doubt
Everybody's going down
So you're gonna be
Gonna take your death
Yeah, gonna kill
I'm a man Hi, my name is Milan, long time listener.
My favorite song with a dramatic pause is Stop by Jane's Addiction.
I counted two major stops and two smaller stops in the song.
The musicianship is awesome. The writing is awesome.
Drums, guitar, bass, singing, everything, just the whole song just kicks. Here we go Down
Down
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Gonna
Stop now
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Down Down Down Down Down Down Down Down Down Down Down Down Down Down Down Down Down Don't stay in the conflict
For party
Corruption
The world is loaded
Isn't it the part where nobody ain't gonna stop
No one
No one, no one, no way
Gonna stop now, go Five people
With waivers
Some slavers
No teacher
Doesn't hit the bottom
Nobody's gonna stop
The One One common day the water will run No man will stand but this I need a gun
Come around
And the water will run
One common day the water will run
No man will stand for things that he had done
Hurrah
In the water they'll run
They will run
They will run
Oh Go
Go Get back, get back that automobile
Turn off that smokestack
And that goddamn radio.
Hum along with me, along with the TV.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh pick for great pause jams,
and I'm going to pull a Cam Gordon here and go off the beaten path of my pick.
It's a great song called That's It, That's All by a now defunct Vancouver band called We Are The City. All my friends
Get along
With the idea
Of growing up
I was introduced to this song and band through, where else?
Letterkenny.
The show is known for its amazing music,
and this is just one example of music I would never have been exposed to
were it not for the show.
Having played in a few bands,
I can attest to how difficult it is to play a song with this many pauses in it.
It's a timing nightmare,
and you must be very tight and rehearsed with the band with a great drummer to pull it off. When done poorly it just sounds messy. Sometimes Salvation
by the Black Crows comes to mind as a particular timing nightmare for a band to play. My band used
to fumble through it in high school. This song is no different. It features dramatic stops throughout
the song. The band plays through it almost lazily but not sloppily you can tell
they're tight and they have a ton of trust in their drummer then about halfway through the song
around the 144 mark it sounds like everything unravels and the song ends with the sloppy roll
of the toms like someone pressed pause for like three seconds But then it kicks back in and the song continues its loose but not sloppy meandering leading into a heavy screaming chorus crescendo before resolving into a sweet dreamy ending. Bobby, Matt, and Joan, Chris, Kate, Jess, Luke, C, I'm not alone, I'm not alone, I'm never alone. This song is a masterclass in rocksteady timing.
It's a shame that the band didn't get more recognition.
They were clearly very talented.
I won't go
I don't care if I'm alone
guitar solo
That's it, that's all
guitar solo I hope you enjoyed That's It, That's All by We Are The City.
Hi, this is Steve Leggett.
When I heard Mike ask for songs with a silent break in them,
the first thing that came to mind was the song Anxiety by Jason Isbell.
Jason is a terrific songwriter who wrote this song with his wife, Amanda Shires.
The song describes the feelings of someone who battles with the fears of anxiety in their day-to-day lives.
Anxiety is not something that I deal with,
but this song has helped me appreciate
what others may be feeling when anxiety is mentioned.
A crowded room is a burning battlefield,
the weight of the world, but it's nothing at all.
These are just some of the lyrics that Jason uses in the song
to help us imagine the world he is describing.
Side note, I recently saw Jason live twice in the first week of August.
FOTM's Ian Service and Canada Kev were at the shows as well.
Here's Anxiety
How do you always get the best of me?
I'm out here living in a fantasy
I can't enjoy a goddamn thing
Anxiety I can't enjoy goddamn thing.
Anxiety.
Why am I never where I'm supposed to be?
Even with my lover sleeping close to me.
I'm wide awake and I'm in pain Watching the sunrise
Slice through the blind
Dust in the room
Hovers over my
Lying here in silence
Wife and child still sleeping deep enough to dream.
I know I'm a lucky man today, but so afraid time will take it all from me.
Anxiety, how do you always get the best of me?
I'm out here living in a fantasy
I can't enjoy a goddamn thing
Anxiety, why am I never where I'm supposed to be?
Even with my lover sleeping close to me
I'm wide awake and I'm in pain
It's the weight of the world But it's nothing at all
I'm light as a prayer
And then I feel myself fall
You gotta give me a minute
Cause I'm way down in it
And I can't breathe so I can't speak.
I want to be strong and steady, always ready.
Now I feel so small, I feel so weak.
Anxiety, how do you always get the best of me?
I'm out here living in a fantasy. I can't enjoy a goddamn thing.
Why am I never where I'm supposed to be?
Even with my lover sleeping close to me
I'm wide awake and I'm in pain
A crowded room is a burning battle for me
Burning battle feet
If I don't move I'll come undone
The heart beats harder embers striking steep.
Do I walk now or do I wait and run?
Anxiety, how do you always get the best of me?
I should be living in a fantasy
I can't enjoy a goddamn thing
Anxiety
How am I never where I'm supposed to be
Even with my lover sleeping close to me
I'm wide awake and I'm in pain
I'm wide awake and I'm in pain
I'm wide awake and I'm well-awaken, I'm in pain I'm well-awaken, I'm in pain Thank you. We'll be right back. Cynhyrchu'r ffwrdd o'r ffwrdd. Hamilton Mike here.
And my favorite song with a pause, though it's really more of a gap,
is the inevitability of death by the trashy hip off the Day for Night album.
In the second verse, when Gord sings Fantastic Gap,
it's like the air all comes out of the room and comes rushing back in
with a cymbal crash from Johnny Faye.
In the next line again, common space and the same thing happens again.
It's so perfect in the way it's produced to support the lyric and the mood of the song.
It still gives me chills,
and I still get thrilled every time I hear it
because it's just ingenious
how they thought of doing that to support that lyric. Puffy lips
Glistening skin
And everything
Comes rushing in
We don't go to hell
The memories of us still
I get a sense of connectedness
Exclusive type of nothing dangerous
We don't go to hell, the memories of us still And if you've got a heart
I'll still remember you
But I thought you'd be forgiven
Just a little bit
I thought you'd be forgiven
Just a little bit
I thought you'd be dead Just a little bit I thought you'd be dead
Just a little bit
I thought you'd be dead
Just a little bit
Jerry's gift is for evergreen
He called me up back on the scene
We don't go to hell, just our memories still
Fantastic app Common space Open concept in your smiling face
We don't go to hell
The memories of us do
And if you go to hell
I'll still remember you But I thought you'd beat the death of inevitability To death just a little bit I thought you'd beat the death of inevitability to death just a little bit
I thought you'd beat the death of inevitability to death just a little bit
I thought you'd beat the death of inevitability to death just a little bit
I thought you'd beat the inevitability to death just a little bit
I thought you'd beat the death of inevitability to death just a little bit
I thought you'd beat the inevit club, I never defined I need a dozen and a little bit I thought you'd be saying, and then I'm in a daze
And I'm just a little bit Thank you. Hey, it's JD here, and Toronto Mike, you've done it again.
This is a great way to kick out the jams with FOTMs.
I really had to scratch my head. This is a formidable task when I think about songs that mean something to me that have that heartbeat, you know, that split second of silence.
after the first verse you get feedback. This might be cheating a little bit. You have to put it on the cans and see. You get feedback and the feedback almost
ends and then the guitar, the pick hits the guitar strings to begin the second
verse. But I've seen this song covered by someone, I forget who it is right now, and it was funny because they didn't know that they
were being watched? No, they of course knew they were being watched, but they, the
crowd didn't know the song, and so they started applauding after the first verse when she was true to the real song and faded down.
So there's that.
Anyway, this is Pavement, Shady Lane, Gay vs. S.
Hope you enjoy it.
Blind date with the Chancellor, we had oysters and dry lancers
And the check when it arrived
we went touch touch touch touch a redder shade of neck on a wider shade of trash
and this emery board is giving me a rash i'm flat out you're so beautiful to look at
when you cry freeze
don't move
you've been chosen
as an extra
in the movie
adaptation
of the sequel
to your life
a shady lane
everybody wants one A shady lane Everybody wants one
A shady lane
Everybody needs one
Oh my God, oh my God
Oh my God, oh my God
Oh my God, oh your God
Oh his God, oh her God
It's everybody's God, it's everybody's God
It's everybody's God, it's everybody's God
The worlds collide
But all that we want is the shade of the rain
glance don't stare soon you're being told to recognize your ears no not me i'm an island of sage great complexity stress surrounds in the mighty peaceful center Great complex Stress Surrounds
In the muddy
Peaceful center
Of this town
Tell me
Off
In the hotel lobby
Right in front
Of all the bellboys
And the over
Friendly concierge
A shady lane, everybody wants one
A shady lane, everybody needs one
Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God
Oh my God, oh your God, oh his God, oh her God
It's everybody's God, it's everybody's God It's everybody's God. It's everybody's God. It's everybody's God. It's everybody's God. The world's a lie. But all that I want is a shady man. Thank you. so
hi this is mimimico Joe.
I was all excited for this kick out of the jams
because I was thinking that my favorite song of all time,
a song called Frank Sinatra by the band Cake,
has a pause in it.
And then I could point out to people
that that song is perfectly placed
during one of the most iconic television moments of all time
in The Sopranos, season one, episode eight,
where Christopher Moltisani steals all of the newspapers from a newspaper box
because he's finally seen his name in the paper as being investigated by the FBI.
Then the credits roll, and Frank Sinatra by Cake plays over the credits.
It's a happy moment.
It's also a sad moment,
which, if you're a legit fan of the band Cake,
you know that they often go for a happy, sad,
push-pull emotion in their lyrics.
But alas, I had the wrong song.
The song by Cake with a real pause in it
is Short Skirt, Long Jacket.
And so, here it is instead. I want a girl with shoes that cut and eyes that burn like cigarettes
I want a girl with the right allocations
Who's fast and thorough and sharp as a tack
She's playing with her jewelry, she's putting up her hair
She's touring the facility and picking up slack I want a girl with a short skirt and a long jacket
I want a girl who gets up early I want a girl who gets up early
I want a girl who stays up late
I want a girl with uninterrupted prosperity
Who uses a machete to cut through red tape
With fingernails that shine like justice
And a voice that is dark like tinted glass
She is fast, thorough and sharp as a tack
She is touring the facility and picking up slack
I want a girl with a short skirt and a long, long jacket Long jacket I want a girl with a smooth liquidation
I want a girl with good dividends
At Citibank we will meet accidentally
We'll start to talk when she borrows my pen
She wants a car with a cup holder armrest
She wants a car that will get her there
She's changing her name from Kitty to Karen
She's trading her MG for a white Chrysler LeBaron
I want a girl with a short skirt and a long jacket Hey Mike, it's Eric.
You probably got a lot of requests for Sabotage by the Beastie Boys.
So I'm really sorry. Here's another one for that pile.
This song makes the perfect use of a pause.
It's so intense and so aggressive.
You need that pause just to take a breath.
I absolutely love it.
It's my favorite Beastie Boys song.
Sabotage, let's go.
Thanks, Mike. I can't stand it, I know you're bleeding I'm a sin and shame, this war to hate
I can't stand what you're gonna be here Cause you're crystal ball and so crystal clear
So while you're sitting back there wondering why I'm not this fucking thorn in my side
Oh my god, it's summer night I'm telling you I'm a sabotage
So, so, so
So listen up, cause I can't say nothing
You shot me down with a punch on your butt
But you, I'm out and I'm gone
I tell you now, I keep it on and on
Once, once you see you're my target
And we can bet, go dig it, so dead
Steep it on the thin, now someone roars
I'm trying make my own Listen, all of y'all, it's a sabotage
I'm standing, I know you're planning
I'ma set it straight, this is what it takes
But I can't bear it when I'm in this place
Because I feel the strain, because you're holding my face
But make no mistakes and switch up my channel.
I'm money rich when I blow up the handle.
What could it be? It's overrun.
You're scheming on a big sabotage.
Hello, Michael. It is Robbie J. hello michael it is robbie j and i'm going to send you my submission for the tracks that have gaps or breaks or pauses or stops in them that uh you remember or catch you off guard um
mine goes back to the uh seminal debut album from the stone roses titled the stone roses uh there's the last track
on it is the legendary i am the resurrection which runs a total of 8 minutes and 14 seconds
however at 5 minutes and 20 seconds into it there is a break a pause a stoppage in time of three seconds. And for me, this has always reminded me of the days of being
at 83 Kennedy Road South in Brampton. This would be about circa 92, 93, 94-ish on the overnights.
Most specifically, probably the Saturday nights when I sat in for the Phoenix and Club Max,
and then there was a few years where I would do overnights,
just running music between 2 and 6 a.m. or midnight and 6 a.m.
And one of the tracks I would get would be I Am The Resurrection.
Now, the problem with this was I knew this song was eight minutes long,
which was fantastic for going to make a cup of coffee, make a pot of coffee,
go to the washroom
whatever you needed to do i didn't smoke so i didn't need a smoke break but at this five minute
and 20 second mark it would stop for three seconds and it would catch me off guard no matter how many
times i knew that this song was going to stop at that point in time i thought the record was done
and we were off the air because you got to keep in mind this is the time before computers we just didn't put it on autopilot load up a half an hour of songs hit a
button and away you go you had to mix either cds or vinyl or whatever so again eight minutes great
break song but it would always always catch me off guard even though I knew there was a three
second break just pass halfway through the song.
Stone Roses, I Am The Resurrection.
Watch for the three-second gap at 5 minutes and 20 seconds in.
Down, down, you bring me down.
I hear you knocking down my door and I can't sleep at night.
Diolch yn fawr iawn am wylio'r fideo. Don't waste your words, I don't need anything from you I don't care where you've been or what you plan to do
Turn, turn, I wish you would
There's a time and place for everything I've got to get it through
Could lose, but you're no use
I couldn't stand another second in your company
Don't waste your words, I don't need anything from you
I don't care where you've been or what you've learned today
Stole me, what can't you see?
You're the low one one no one watched no baby
words Don't waste your words
I don't need anything
from you
I don't care
where you've been
or what you've learned to do
I am a resurrection
and I am
alive I couldn't ever be myself I am a resurrection and I am alive
I couldn't ever blame myself
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Hi Mike, this is Leslie, Leslie Villian.
I am sharing with you a few songs, two Honourable Mentions,
and then my top song that has a pause in it.
Pause jams? I don't know, is that what you call them?
The first Honourable Mention goes to My Sharona by The Knack.
The pause comes at 4.16 in the song.
The reason I picked this one, or only it an honorable mention is because actually I didn't come up with it on my own. My cousin suggested
this one, my cousin Janet. And this song came out in 1979 when I was in grade nine. And it was maybe
the most obvious one. Also, because I think the song could have ended where the pause was. It
didn't need to even go on after that. So it gets an honorable mention. The next one is the 12-inch
mix of True by Spandau Ballet, which came out in 1983, the year I moved to Toronto. The pause in
that song comes at $3.59. And then there's another tiny little, I call it more of a hesitation at $5.04. The only
reason that isn't my top one is because I think you've already kicked out that jam on maybe a
toast episode or a pandemic Friday. It was probably the saxophone jams. So my number one song with a
pause in it is Situation by Yaz or Yazoo, depending on which side of the pond you're on.
That pause comes at 254 in the 12-inch US mix.
That song came out in 1982.
It was a year before I moved to Toronto. So great song, and I think the pause is just perfect in that particular song.
So those are my pause jams. New address for every situation
Moving through the doorway of a nation
Pick me up and shake the doubt
Baby, I can't do without
Don't mess around
You bring me down
How you get about
Don't make make yourself smooth out I remember only for an hour
Move right through me, can you feel the power?
I don't know what's going on, scares me but it won't be long
Don't mess around.
You bring me down.
How you get about it?
Don't make the sense move out, move out
Move out Move out
Move out
Move out
Now he's in control, he is my lover
Nations stand against him, he's your brother
Been a long time, been a long time, now I'm getting to you somehow
Move out, don't mess around
Move out, you bring me down
Move out, how you get about
Don't make a sound, just move out
Move out, don't mess around
Move out, you bring me down
Move out, how you get about Don out, you bring me down Move out, now you get about
Don't make sense, move out Thank you. Move out
Move out
Move out សូវាប់បានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបានបាធលាប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប់ប� Don't know how you get about, but don't make a sound, just move on Now he's in control, he's my lover
Nations stand against him, he's your brother
Been a long time, been a long time
Now I'm getting to you somehow
Don't mess around
You bring me down
Don't make it sound smooth
Don't mess around
You bring me down
Don't make it sound smooth
Hey Toronto Mike, this is Mike from Toronto.
The pause jam I have for you is Mike Skinner's epic, Empty Cans.
The final track on the Streets Fab 2004 album, A Grand Don't Come For Free.
If I want to sit in and drink super tenets in a day I will.
No one's gonna fucking tell me, Jack
But can you rely on anyone in this world? No you can't, it's not my fault there's water in all empty cans
Everyone wanted this to all go wrong for me from the start, it's fucked up that a man's life can just be attacked
Watching this morning with a beer is much better than relying on known cons for mates I was given that don't have my back
with a beer is much better than relying on known cons for mates I was given that don't have my back. Scott texted me to say he'd have a look at the TV for me, but I laid it
down, telling him to fuck right off chat. Phoned this company out the yellow pages,
told them to take away the TV, fix it quick snap. The next day they took away the TV,
told me they would repair the little bit that's broken round on the back. I thought that'd
be that, but the next bit was on top
This was where it all started to get a bit out of hand
No one gives a crap about Mike, that's why I'm acting nasty
You know what you can do with your life, introduce it up your jacksie
Cause no one gives a crap about Mike, that's why I'm acting nasty. You know what you can do with your life, introduce it up your Jack T.
I'm looking at me absolutely speechless, can't quite believe he's trying to pull this fucking stunt on me I knew it was a simple case of a power supply gun on the back, but he's trying to tap me up for more money
He says it's not like that and I'm like fuck off and die and stick up my two fingers and one more to make free
And he says don't talk to me like that and I don't understand, my face is in his face, I tell him I understand perfectly
me like that and I don't understand, my face is in his face, I tell him I understand perfectly,
then he grabs my shirt and I grab his face with my hand, so he brings his fist up and traps me a good one on my cheek, then I'm trying to pull his head down so I can knee
it but he's got my ear, he's twisting it round so much it's really hurting me, then we both
go down on the floor and he pushes my head back onto the corner of the fridge which is
total agony, then he gets up and runs out of the kitchen and out of the door
Shouting stuff to me, slamming his door, shouting to me
So here I am in my house, drinking on my own setty
Everyone's a cunt in this life, no one's there for me
No one gives a crap about Mike, that's why I'm acting nasty
You know what you can do with your life introduce it up your jacksie
because no one gives a crap about mike that's why i'm acting nasty
you know what you can do with your life introduce it up your jacksie If I want to sit in and drink super tenants in the day, I will
No one's going to fucking tell me, Jack
But can you rely on anyone in this world? No, you can't
It's all my fault there's water in all empty cans
I sat in the kitchen all fucked off
Imagining over and over what they were all doing behind my back
Dodgy things going on, actions I regretted
A stained bottle with a pipe and tin foil on the mat
Scott texted me to say he'd have a look at the TV for me
And I felt like just telling him to fuck right off, chap
But what he said about wanting to do the right thing by both mates
And then opting to stay out, it seemed to match
But I sold him he could make it up by fixing the TV
He said that's the least he could do to square
things flat I thought that'd be that but then the next
bit was mad This is where everything started to all turn
back
It's the end of something I did not want to end
Beginning of hard times to come But something that was not meant to be
is done
and this is the start of what was
he had to unscrew about 15 screws
before he could pull the panel off the back
to get in the fecking thing
but just as he did so he said he saw something that slipped inside behind the panel, down
the back of it, must have been some leaflets or a bill maybe, I didn't want to lose the
bill in case it was a final warning, so we both tried to get the back off and work out
if there were any more screws to get out or if we left any in, and when he looked down
the back of the TV his eyes just froze before he rammed his hand in saying no shit. He's looking at me absolutely speechless.
He can't quite believe what he's trying to pull out the slit. I get up wondering what
he's smiling about. He's shaking his head at this point with the biggest of grins. I
look down the back of the TV and that's where it was, in all its glory, my thousand quid.
The end of something I did not want to end.
Beginning of hard times to come.
But something that was not meant to be is done And this is the start of what was
About two this afternoon the last of the people left my house
Cos they never stopped chatting till all the racket's gone
I really feel like things clicked into place at some point
Or maybe it's the fact that me and Alison really got on
Or maybe it's that I realise that it is true, no one's really there fighting for you in the last
garrison, no one except yourself that is, no one except you, you are the one who's got
your back till the last deed's done, Scott can't have my back till the absolute end,
he's gotta look out for what's over his horizon, he's gotta make sure he's not lonely, not
broke, it's enough to worry about keeping his own head above, I shut the door behind I look out for what over his horizon He's gotta make sure he's not lonely, not broke
It's enough to worry about keeping his own head above
I shut the door behind me, huddled up in my coat
Condensation floating off my beff, squinted out the sun
My jeans felt a bit tight, I think I washed them too high
I was gonna be late, so I picked up my pace to run
End of something I did not want to end
Beginning of hard times to come
But something that was not meant to be is done
And this is the start of what was
It's the end of something I did not want to end
Beginning of hard times to come
But something that was not meant to be is done
And this is the start of what was It's the end of something I did not want to end
Beginning of hard times to come But something that was not meant to be is done
And this is the start of what was
It's the end of something I did not want to end
Beginning of hard times to come But something that was not meant to be is done
And this is the start of what was
Hey Mike, I'm Wazy Gordew.
And for the topic of pause jams, Big Audio Dynamite, Rush, came immediately to mind.
The entire Globe album was a highlight of my university years, but I most loved Dancing to
Rush. The pause and the vocal in the middle caused everyone to stop its cold on the dance floor
before kicking it up to the end. Solid jam. again I would do it all the same and not change a single
thing
even when I was the
blind
for the heartache and the pain
that I caused throughout my years
how I learned to be a man
through the laughter and the tears
Situation of a win
Rush for a change of atmosphere
I can't go on so I give in
Gotta get myself right out of here
Now I'm fully grown
And I know where it's at
Somehow I stay thin
While the other guys got fat
All the chances that I've blown
And the times that I've blown, and the times that I've been down. I didn't get too high, kept my feet on the ground.
Oh, it's delightful, delightful.
I wish I could sing like that.
Not everything's singing, you know. The only important thing these days is rhythm and melody.
Rhythm.
And melody. Thank you. And of all my friends
You've been the best to me
Soon will be the day when I repay you handsomely
Broken heart's a hard command, nor have my share
Nor have my share But life just carries on
Even when I'm not there
Situation I'll win
Rush for a change of atmosphere
I can't go on so I give in
Gotta get myself right out of here
Situation all win
Push for a change of atmosphere
I can't go on so I give in
Gotta get myself right out of here
Gotta get myself right
Gotta get myself right
Gotta get myself right
Out of here
Gotta get myself right
Gotta get myself right Gotta get myself right. Gotta get myself right.
Gotta get myself right.
Out of here.
This song is called Dragging Me Down by a band from Manchester called the Inspiral Carpets.
It's a great example of the Manchester sound of the early 90s,
and one of their roadies was Noel Gallagher. Whatever happened to that guy? I would search this world for you
Even though you can't imagine
I wanna take you to China
I wanna kiss you in Rome
I'd use rocket ships
My sweet place
Transistor radio receivers
I wanna hold you, wanna hold you too tight
Gonna break every bone of everybody inside
When I'm flying so high
Like a bird in the sky
But you're dragging me down, yeah
But you're dragging me down, yeah
But you're dragging me down, down, down I hear you talking and whispers
Hair drawn out, nails and fingers
I'm seeing shapes spin behind the curtain
You're looking older but you can't be certain
You're so tired but you just can't sleep
You're so shallow but you're in too deep
Your hands shaking but your splitting body's mine
I know, I know, cause I told you so
When I fly you to Mars
Like a plane in the sky
But you're dragging me down, yeah Like a plane in the sky
But you're dragging me down
But you're dragging me down
But you're dragging me down
Oh, you're dragging me down
Oh, you're dragging me down
Oh, you're dragging me down
Oh, you're dragging me down, dragging me down, dragging me down Oh, you're dragging me down Oh, you're dragging me down
You're dragging me down
Oh, you're dragging me down
I never can quite remember
Was it you, July or September
That you sold your soul to me, to me
That you sold your soul to me, to me
When I'm flying so high
Like a star in the sky
But you're dragging me down
But you're dragging me down
But you're dragging me down
Where I'm flying so high
Like a star in the sky
But you're dragging me down But you're dragging me down
But you're dragging me down, down, down, down
You're dragging me down I'm trying to get out
I'm trying to get out
I'm trying to get out
I'm trying to get out great idea mike i remember seeing an article in New Music Express about this,
and I'm sure you'll get a lot of suggestions for Foo Fighters,
Monkey Wrench, Beastie Boys, Sabotage,
which are both amazing songs with cool pauses for dramatic effects.
I'll pick a far more obscure song,
and I remember it only because I am old,
or at least I'm old enough to remember 1970
bad finger was a uk group on apple records so their 45s and albums had that neat green apple
label just like the beatles they did a song called no matter what that had a false ending
and that screwed up lots of djs on stations like chum that played it to death
no matter what actually reached number three on the january 3rd 1971 chum chart i looked it up
behind george harrison and santana because they were signed to apple a lot of people thought they
sounded a little bit like the beatles from an era, like the mid-60s or something like that.
The Beatles also had a few songs with pauses like Hello, Goodbye and Happiness is a Warm Gun.
So maybe there was some influence there.
Thanks for stirring up the memory bank on a cloudy Tuesday in Vancouver.
No matter what you are, I will always be with you. Doesn't matter what you do, girl, blue girl, with you.
I will always be around Won't you tell me what you found out
Look out, won't you
Knock down the old grey wall
Be a part of it all
Nothing to say, nothing to see, nothing to do
If you would give me all, cause I would give it to you
Nothing would be, nothing would be, nothing would be
No matter where you go Nothing would be, nothing would be
No matter where you go
There will always be a place
Can't you see it in my face, girl?
Ooh, girl, won't you? Knock down the old day wall
Be a part of it all
Nothing to say, nothing to see
Nothing to do
If you would give me all
Cause I would give it to you
Nothing would be, nothing would be
Nothing would be
No matter what you are
I will always be with you
Doesn't matter what you do
I'll go, I'll't want you to go, go with you.
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, Hello, my name is Jarvis, and I'm choosing All I Do Is Win by DJ Khaled for my pause jam.
I learned this song because someone in my class last year kept on singing it,
and it eventually got stuck in my head because I liked it.
DJ Khaled! Everybody hands go up And they stay there And they stay there
And they stay there
Down on you
Cause all I do is win, win, win
And if you goin' in, put your hands in the air
So stay down
Ludacris goin' in on the verse, cause I never been defeated and I won't stop now
Keep your hands up, get them in the sky for the homies that ain't makin' it, my folks locked down
I never went nowhere, but they saying Luda's back
Blame it on that con jewel, the hood call it Ludiak
And I'm on this foolish track, so I spit my foolish flow
My hands go up and down, like strippers' booties go
My verses still be serving, tight like a million virgins
Last time on a college remix, now I'm on the original version
Can't never count me out, y'all better count me in
Got twenty bank accounts, accountants count me in
Make millions every year, the South's champion
Cause all I do, all I, all I, all I do is win, win, win no matter what
All the money in my mind and I never need enough
And every time I step up in the building Everybody go up
And they stay there
And they stay there
And they stay there
Up, down, up, down
Cause all you do is win, win, win
And if you going in, put your hands in
Make them say that
I'm working in my low, low
Head on a swivel
You know serving me's a no, no Clean as a whistle as I pull out in my rose grace Make em say it out That represent that mud life Dirty money bitch you better get your mug right
We come together holding hands and hollering blood life
We all strappin' all black it's like fuck life
All I do is win
You riding or what? Cause we riding tonight
Tonight you riding with me cause you wasn't riding the race
Win win win no matter what All in my middle of mine, and I'll never get enough
And every time I fill up in the building
Everybody has no hope
And they stay there, and they stay there, and they stay there
Up, down, up, down
Cause all I know is win, win, win
And if you're going in, put your hands in the air
And they stay there Deep in the air and you'll stay there.
Deep in the kitchen, pot on the stove, water getting boiled, dopey and so, Snoopy in the hooky, system overload.
I've been running this rap game since I was 20 years old.
I hung with the worst of them, bust to my personal, floss them up, toss them up, hard away, close them up.
Pardon me, I'm bossing up, press them up, pardon me, I'm bossing up
Press you up, bless you, bro, don't mess with us
We like the U in the 80s
Back to back, set a track, hit the lick, get it back
Get the trick, jump the track, bitch, I want my money back
Time and time again, while I'm sipping on this gin
Al Davis said it best, just win, baby, win
All I do is win, win, win, no matter what.
All money on my mind, I'll never get enough.
And every time I fell off in the field, everybody hands go up.
And they stay there, and they stay there, and they stay there.
Down, down, down, down.
Cause all I do is winip, blip, blip
And if you go in there and put your hands in the air
Like a player
FOTM Joe Louis here
When Mike asked for pics of songs with dramatic pauses
I have to admit that I was stumped
I couldn't come up with anything
But as I was driving along listening to my favorites playlist on Spotify
The answer hit me harder than the shots fired at Stew Stone by Liz Brio at a TMLX event.
The Witch by The Cult, an amazing song off the soundtrack to an absolutely terrible movie.
Cool World, starring Brad Pitt, Kim Basinger, and Gabriel Byrne.
The 10-second dramatic pause starting at the 2-minute and 55- second mark only makes this distortion filled bass
heavy monster of a tune finish stronger. It's coming to you Gonna show you what is true Which you need, lover boy
Maybe it could be you
It took a while to understand
Whoa, yeah
It's gonna be time
Another man, yeah
Took a while to understand
Whoa, yeah
Push your sex on a model man
Your dreams aren't coming true
This is a new one for you
Cool world ain't a thing anymore
Maybe it could be you took a while to understand
Yeah, push your sex on a model man
Yeah, took your sex on a model, man. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Took a while to understand.
Oh, yeah, yeah.
Push your sex on a model, man.
Yeah.
She's got what you need.
What you got is good.
Do that.
She's got what you need
What you got is good
She's got what you need
What you got is so good
She's got it Watching me
Watching guys get
She's got it She's got it She's got it good, yeah
She's got it
She's got it good, yeah
She's got it
She's got it good, yeah
She's got it
She's got it good, yeah
She's got what you need
What you got it good, yeah She's got what you need What you got is good
Yeah
She's got what you need
What you got is good
She's got what you need, yeah
I am a witch, it's coming to you
Everybody need a savior, baby Everybody need a savior We'll be right back. Everybody need a savior, baby
Oh, I need a savior
Everybody try to save you, baby
Oh, I need a
Paralyzer
She's gonna watch me Watch me do this She has got it, what you need
What you got is good, yeah
She has got it, what you need
Yeah, the witch is coming to you
Yeah, the witch is coming to you
Yeah
Coming in with it, baby
Yeah
Yeah, the witch is coming to you Yeah I'm not sure if this counts, Mike, but I've always liked the Whitney Houston song,
I Will Always Love You. I think that just before she belts out those words at around the three-minute mark,
there is a pause.
It's not a long pause.
It's maybe two, three seconds.
And then there's this single drum beat, and then she belts out that chorus again.
And I think that's a great pause.
Always memorable for me. If I should stay
I would only be in your way
So I'll go, but I know
I'll always love you
Will always love you
You, my darling you
Bittersweet memories sweet memories That is all
I'm taking
with me
So goodbye
Please don't cry
We both know
I'm not what you
you need
And I will always love you I hope life treats you kind
Life treats you kind And I hope you have all you dreamed of
And I wish you joy and happiness
But above all this
I wish you love
And I
will always
love you
I will always love you
I will always love you
I will always love you
I will always love you
I, I will always love you You
Darling, I love you
Oh, I'll always
I'll always
Love you
Hi, it's Monica.
I chose this song because of its use
in the most beautiful TV series finale ever.
I can't imagine a more perfect song
for the final episode of Six Feet Under.
Here's Breathe Me by Sia.
Help, I have done it again
I have been here many times before
Hurt myself again today
And the worst part is there's no one else to blame
Be my friend
Hold me, wrap me up Unfold me, I am small
And needy
Warm me up
And breathe me
Ouch, I have lost myself again
Lost myself and I am nowhere to be
found yet
I think
that I might
break
lost
myself
again and
I feel
unsafe
in my
friends I feel unsafe in my veins
Hold me, lift me up
Hold for me, I am some
I nearly want me alive
And please, be my friend
Hold me, wrap me up
And hold me, I am small
And I'm the only one Warning light Oh Oh
Oh
Oh
With me Thank you. I'm not afraid of the dark Hey FOTMs, it's Leva Fumka.
I'm pulling a Bingo Bob roulette
and this is my choice of a pause jam. Stop, drop, pause
Now go
Stop, drop, pause
Oh, look at that girl, she's like
Ah, look at that girl, she's like
Oh, look at that girl, she's like
Ah, look at that girl, she's like
Look, I got what you need to get you hooked
I steal your heart, I'm a crook
One Friday night, I'm sorry, I'm booked
Brooke, María y la amiga de ella
Tan rica en la cama no juegan
Explotan y dicen
Pause, now go
Stop, drop
Pause, now go
Stop, drop Drop, pause Now go, stop
Drop, pause
Oh, look at that girl, she's like
Ah, look at that girl, she's like
Oh, look at that girl, she's like
Ah, look at that girl, she's like
Hey, mamita, would you like to play?
We'd love to see where you stay
And if you say, okay
We will play night and day
I'm such a dirty, dirty dog
My teeth will unsnap your bra
But for now, baby, just
Pause
Now go
Stop
Drop
Pause
Now go
Stop
Drop Pause Pause. Now go. Stop. Drop. Pause.
Oh, look at that girl. She's like, ah. Look at that girl. She's like, oh.
Look at that girl. She's like, ah. Look at that girl. She's like,
Mommy over there so tight. Mommy over there so tight. She got what I like. What I like.
She got what I like, what I like Mommy over there sometimes
Mommy over there sometimes
She got what I like, what I like
Mommy over there sometimes
Mommy over there sometimes
She got what I like, what I like
Pause, now go
Stop, drop
Pause, now go Stop, drop, pause
Now go
Stop, drop, pause
Oh, look at that girl, she's like
Ah, look at that girl, she's like
Oh, look at that girl, she's like
Ah, look at that girl, she's like
Oh, look at that girl, she's like
Ah, look at that girl, she's like Oh, look at that girl, she's like Ah, look at that girl, she's like, oh. Look at that girl, she's like, ah. Look at that girl, she's like, oh.
Look at that girl, she's like, ah.
Look at that girl, she's like.
Pause.
Pause.
Leave a femco.
You're going to get banned again.
And that brings us to the end of our 1,329th show.
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See you all tomorrow with Chris Tate from chalk circle. Read Andrew Miller and wander around
And drink some Guinness from a tin
Cause my UI check has just come in
Ah, where you been?
Because everything is kind of rosy and gray
Yeah, the wind is cold, but the snow won't stay today
And your smile is fine, and it's just like mine
And it won't go away
Because everything is rosy and gray
Well, you've
been under
my skin
for more
than eight
years
it's been
eight years
of laughter
and eight
years of
tears
and I
don't know
what the
future can
hold or
will do
for me
and you
but I'm
a much
better man for having
known you, oh you know
that's true because
everything is coming up
rosy and gray
yeah the
wind is cold but the smell of
snow won't stay today
and your
smile is fine and it's just like
mine and it won't go away
Cause everything is rosy and green
Well, I've been told that there's a sucker born every day
But I wonder who
Yeah, I wonder who
Maybe the one who doesn't realize But I wonder who, yeah I wonder who
Maybe the one who doesn't realize there's a thousand shades of grey
Cause I know that's true, yes I do
I know it's true, yeah I know it's true
How about you?
All them picking up trash and then putting down roads
And they're brokering stocks, the class struggle explodes
And I'll play this guitar just the best that I can
Maybe I'm not and maybe I am
But who gives a damn?
Because everything is coming up
Rosy and gray
Yeah, the wind is cold
But the smell of snow
Warms me today
And your smile is fine
And it's just like mine
And it won't go away
Because everything is rosy and green
Well I've kissed you in France and I've kissed you in Spain
And I've kissed you in places I better not name
And I've seen the sun go down on Chaclacour
But I like it much better going down on you
Yeah, you know that's true
Because everything is coming up
Rosy and green
Yeah, the wind is cold
But the smell of snow warms us today And And your smile is fine, and it's just like mine, and it won't go away.
Cause everything is rosy now, everything is rosy, yeah, everything is rosy and gray. Rose in grey