It's the Internet Animal Orchestra - a.k.a. "Autotune The Zoos"!
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Thanks to all the artists involved (and their youtube uploaders), in order of appearance:
Screaming Monkeys of Parc Zoologique de Fréjus (MrGrumps84) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=weu-R_...
Screaming Monkeys of Virginia Zoo (babigurl6910) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=unCynR...
Medusa the Thumping Rabbit (pooopyscoopy) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wxb-hj...
Pixel the Thumping Rabbit (okiecompy) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2sheqP...
A Stamping Rabbit (msatoru) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fQOInY...
On The Sound of Snapping Shrimp - production by Michel Versluis, Barbara Schmitz, Anna Von Der Heydt and Detlef Lohse (Department of Physics, University of Twente and Department of Zoology, Technical University Munich) (robertvinet) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ONQlTM...
Cute Dog Screams "Elmo" (Coldarmy2007) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2izsoL...
the song is part of a web series called funemployed by WongFuProductions and KevJumba A lot of pop music these days is starting to sound the same. They thought they'd take a stab at it by making their own, very generic, catchy pop song." *read the lyrics below*
CHORUS: Let's dance to this song (HEY!) Let's dance to this song (HEY!) Let's dance to this song (HEY!) Let's dance 2x
VERSE 1: I know you're thinkin that you heard this before Some strings and bass to move your body to the floor But girl don't matter if the beats are the same Cause seeing your body move I'm just glad you came.
PRECHORUS 1: Move this, move that, verse one, verse two That's all these songs are meant to do Just melodies, don't stop to think Mindless moves girl let's grab a drink!
VERSE 2: My turn to go but lyrics really don't matter. Cause I got the flow to make your booty move faster. Err time I hear this song I get up on my feet and dance. I just want the same old noise that keeps my body in a trance!
PRECHORUS 2: Insert cliche, then you'll get plays Drink, girls, dance, beat, blah blah repeat. We made a hit, In 30 minutes This s*** is tight! We done and did it!
BRIDGE This is the music for our generation The sounds for the kids that's sweeping the nation. From coast to coast, and club to club, Here's another pop song for all you to love.
Though it seems like it happened yesterday, an entire year has passed since I put out Ocean Eyes and I cannot begin to tell you how amazed I am due to all that has happened between then and now. A tremendous amount of asphalt has passed under the tires, a lot of miles put on the odometer and a lot of marvelous memories made along the way. It's an overwhelming, invigorating feeling that can't even be put into words. I catch myself thinking about the future often and I truly couldn't be more excited. I've been immensely blessed by each and every opportunity I've had via Owl City and your endless support only continues to encourage me. I wholeheartedly cannot thank you enough.
Thus far, I've been quite a busy bee this summer, hidden away in the cavelike warmth of my basement, working like a mad scientist on the next Owl City record and I absolutely cannot wait for you to hear it. Things are coming together nicely but there's still a lot of work to be done.
However, there's something I'd like to share with you in the meantime.
Three and a half years ago, I recorded a collection of songs in my parent's basement during the bleary-eyed hours of night when sleep and I could not bring ourselves to meet. I was a metalworker, working 6 AM to 4 PM at a warehouse in my little southern Minnesota town. I was writing, creating, thinking, imagining and breathing music with every second I had to spare. Music has always been my dream, but at that point in time, it was merely a feather tossed to the wind. Regardless, my spirits were far from dampened and I created music as fast and as furiously as I could. In my little basement bedroom, I had an old Dell computer, Reason 2.5, a friend's borrowed Behringer C-1 condenser, a Behringer 8 channel analog mixer and my uncle's old Alvarez. I didn't have a clue what I was doing but I was a dreamer and music was my escape so I gave it everything I had. Never expecting my music to be heard anywhere but by my parents through the floorboards above, I wrote for my own ears. I was both artist and audience and I called myself Sky Sailing.
I've kept these recordings secret for a long time and they've never seen the light of day until now. Long before Owl City was ever a spark of a flame, a lot of blue-collared working days were spent absentmindedly daydreaming about what would ultimately become this collection of songs. From the perfectionist musician's perspective, a song is never truly "finished" but rather "abandoned" and thus, after a lot of inspiration and reckless experimentation, I emerged from the basement with a 11 song record which I affectionately entitled,An Airplane Carried Me To Bed.
This album is a step into the past, the documented account of a shy boy from Minnesota with more hopes and dreams than he knew what to do with. When you listen to this record, you can hear naivety, innocence, inexperience and the wide-eyed imaginings of a wishful thinker. It's both light and dark, optimistic and melancholy. Unpolished and dusty, it's an antique and therefore holds a truly unique and graceful aesthetic within. Though there has always been just one artist behind the music, before there was Owl City there was Sky Sailing and I consider it a great honor to finally find this opportunity to share it with you. I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed creating it.
If by chance you ever feel as though you've come to know these songs or empathize with the emotions therein, please consider yourself a friend of mine because in a manner of speaking, you know me. As the saying goes, one can truly glimpse the artist through his/her art, and that expression certainly proves faithful in my case. This music is my heart and soul. This is who I am.
With that being said, I am so very glad to meet you.
i think the song is about how his mother loves him
despite all the things that he did and did not do
and that his mother should've hate him instead.
later i found out that through and interview
the band said that it was written
about one of their mother who passed away.
Mother: "Hi Justin! This is your mother it is 2:33 on Monday afternoon. I was just calling to see how you were doing. You sounded really uptight last night, it made me a little nervous, and a little, well it made me nervous, but it sounded like you were nervous too. I just want to make sure you are really okay and wanted to see if you were checking in on your medication. You know I love ya. Take care honey, I know you're under a lot of pressure. See ya. Bye Bye!"
I have to block out thoughts of you
So I don't lose my head
They crawl in like a cockroach
Leaving babies in my bed
Dropping little reels of tape
To remind me that I'm alone
Playing movies in my head
That make a porno feel like home
There's a burning in my pride
A nervous bleeding in my brain
An ounce of peace is all I want for you
Will you never call again?
And will you never say that you love me
Just to put it in my face?
And will you never try to reach me
it is I that wanted this
Hate me today
Hate me tomorrow
Hate me so you can finally see whats good for you
I'm sober now for 3 whole months
It's one accomplishment that you helped me with
The one thing that always tore us apart
Is the one thing that I won't touch again
In a sick way I want to thank you
For holding my head up late at night
While I was busy waging wars on myself
You were trying to stop the fight
You never doubted my warped opinions
On things like suicidal hate
You made me compliment myself
When it was way too hard to take
So I'll drive so fucking far away
That I'll never cross your mind
And do whatever it takes in your heart
To leave me behind
Hate me today
Hate me tomorrow
Hate me for all the things I didn't do for you
Hate me and wait, yeah wait for it to swallow
Hate me so you can finally see whats good for you
And when the sad hard eyes say bye to you and wave