Takers and Leavers

One hundred years from now when our grandkids have all had sex

will they look back to the past and know what they've missed?

Will they think we had it better than the way they have it then?

Will they gaze at a strip mall where a field had once been?

Will they think they're born late like the way we now do it?

Or will they curse at the present and lend credence to it?

Will they hear all the old songs and think they're all true and hate all their own songs and everything new?

Well I'm here to tell you something that's known,

from someone who's lived it from someone who's grown,

the somebody who somebody once loaned a home to.

The grass is always greener, the past is always cleaner, the present is crap and everyone's meaner.

They say we're moving towards something but I think we're moving from something.

There are some folks who are more apathetic and then there are some folks who are more money grubbin'.

Well, I know there's always been greed and green acres, and war and peace makers.

And then there's your takers and your leavers, your havers and your needers.

And in this great froth as we skim through the batter, there's now many more of the former and less of the latter.

Help us climb out of this pitfall disaster led by dynasties, charlatans, but not poetasters.

Where there is a mortal disconnect spawned by gluttonous connection, where you pick your own culture without viewer discretion.

Where there is no more history and nothing is learned.

Where you shun all your kin and all your bridges are burned.

Where you are what you buy and you're who what you own; and you think of yourself and you live all alone.

You make yourself feel fine when everything's wrong.

The world keeps turning but you're brittle as bone.

So to all you future dreamers and lovers and leavers,

to all those who know there's still something between us that binds us and reminds us of times that passed,

I appreciate you listening to this one man's last gasp.

In spite of all the words that we can't fit to song,

I'd thank you to take off your eye shades, please... sing along.

- Poem Takers and Leavers on the track Livin' a Dream from the Dr. Dog EP Takers and Leavers.

Update: Just saw Dr. Dog play last night and had the opportunity to talk to Zach for a second. He confirmed that Scott wrote this poem.

09:43 AM | 5 Comments

Comments

  1. ok, I have to listen to dr.dog now.

    neesha on
  2. Genius. Check out Bob Dylan's "Last Thoughts on Woody Guthire". I imagine that's what inspired Dr. Dog's poem.

    H.A. on
  3. yes on the Dylan comment. Dr. Dog's reading of that poem in their song seems like an imitation of the pace and cadence and intonation and basically everything from Dylan's recital of his Last Thoughts on Woody Guthrie.

    I'm actually not convinced that the poem recited in Dr. Dog's song is actually theirs? Does anyone know if that's really something they wrote or something they adapted from someone else like Bobby Z or Woody?

    ryan on
  4. Ryan, since it is VERY difficult to find any info about this poem, other than the incredibly lacking wikipedia page, I have always assumed it was an original written by Scott or Zach, the two primary song writers in Dr. Dog (I think).

    justin on
  5. I just saw them here in Portland last week. My god these guys are on fire right now!

    Thanks for the update on Scott's poem, that's great.

    ryan on
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