THERESA'S SOUND-WORLD
   
Originally Released on:

DIRTY

also appears on:

  • Dirty deluxe reissue 2CD/4LP
  • 12/14/92 "LIVE AT BRIXTON ACADEMY 1992"
  • 03/05/93 "LIVE AT THE WARFIELD 1993"
  • 07/14/93 "BLASTIC SCENE LIVE IN LISBON 1993"

Line-up:
Thurston - guitar/vocals
Kim - bass
Lee - guitar
Steve - drums

Lyrics   status: confirmed

Light girl come walkin' thru the corn, free
Light blue vibration thru the sea
I know I'd love her to breathe, again
Light cubes are talkin' her down
I've been a wasted day
Light spinning 'round a saint
Light colored wild sign
Theresa talkin' the rain

Light girl be glowin' thru town
Windows are thoughts in disdain
I know I'd love her to stay
Whispering signs are agreeing
Light talkin' gold into rain
Lights vibing dark in the saint
A cat in gold goes alone
Theresa's sound for the king

Track length: 5:28

First Known Performance: 06/27/92
Last Known Performance:  07/16/93

NOTES:

  • Guitar Dude Stuff: The first SY song to feature a capo (Lee - 3rd fret).
  • Early/improvised lyrics from 07/01/92 Hartford show:

    Light girl comes walkin' thru the corn, free
    Light cubes are walkin' to the sea
    I know I'd love her to breathe, again
    Light cubes are fallin' in the sand
    I've been wasted for days (wastin' the day?)
    I come around to the ways(waste?)
    I see your wild sign
    Theresa's sound to the saint

    Light seal aching (??) in the wind
    Light girls come in (comin'?) fat and thin
    I see the cube on your plate
    Eradicating all your hate
    I never wanted to be clean
    Some kind of lay to the line(?)
    Whispering wives(?) are agreeing
    Theresa's sound for the king

  • Early/improvised lyrics from 07/03/92 NYC show:

    Light girl come walkin' thru the corn, free
    Light cubes are fallin' into sea
    I'd love to love her to breathe, again
    I know I thought I could see
    I've been wasted for days
    I know I'd love it to win
    I see the wild sign
    Theresa's sound in the wind

    I love her light to the sky
    Light cubes are falling thru the eye
    I wanna stop all the kings
    I want to stop all the saints
    I've been wasted for days
    I've been a lot for the fire
    I see the wild shame
    Theresa's sound for the king