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Five Full Moons of Formalhaut Four [the Bad Luck Song]6/10/01StoryYeah, I get asked this a lot.This isn't based on any story, at least not to my knowledge. For a long time I'd wondered whether werebears and wereboars and whatnot were tied to the Moon, just like werewolves; and what would they do on Jupiter, which has at the least four major moons? The career of being a Jumper, exploring systems of natural wormholes, comes out of many stories and novels that include interstellar travel by use of a network left behind by some ancient race. I needed a job appropriate for people willing to take risks, because I feel the only way to respond to a world gone mad is to be even madder. For people who act weird, the facade breaks down in the face of genuine craziness, as well it should. The music is not far from a rip-off of Bob Dylan's "Hurricane"; the pilots' names were influenced by [of all things] Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire's Mad-Eye Moody, which always reminded me of Genesis' "Mad Man Moon", which title reminded me of this song. I'm not claiming it's logical, but that's the story.
LyricsIt's a [am] dangerous job, [G] but a [F] hell of a thrill [G]and the [am] only way to take [G] the [F] frontiers farther [G] [am] Dive into a singularity, [G] [F] hope you come out [G] Finding your way back is even harder [C] Around a Jumper's [d] neck you'll find [C] A dozen good-luck [d] charms [C] It takes only once for [dm7] any one Of a [E] thousand [E7] things to go [Eaug] wrong [E] We beat the odds for the hundredth time And celebrated with great sex Hot-Hand Harry did a hundred and four Nobody's broken his record yet We blew into the Formalhaut system Planet Four's a paradise There's five space stations, five LaGrange 1 points And they were all lined up on the same side (chorus) [F] Walk under a ladder when it [Bb] starts to sway [C] Look at your bride on your [am] wedding day [dm] Hang a horseshoe right side up right [Bb] over your door But [E7] don't see five full moons on Formalhaut [am] Four All that we wanted was to go planetside For some well-deserved R&R Gafiate with the pleasures of the flesh Spend our credits like running water We went to the Cantina to get a ride Most of the pilots were too drunk to fly The few of them that were still coherent Just refused and wouldn't even tell us why Well just about then we heard a scrape and a clunk And a distorted man hove into view Cap-Crazy Charlie didn't give us a glance He just took a drink and said, "I'll take you." Well we couldn't believe that he was still alive After everything they said he'd done He played Chicken with a comet, took van Allen showers Courting disaster was his idea of fun Now plenty of folks will go and tell you We're the most dangerous couple around We wanted our vacation, and if we hesitated To fly with him we knew we'd never live it down Well, the only name my gal has ever used Is Moxie, and she walked up to him And said, "I hear you're pretty tame, but we're in a hurry; So tell me, when do we begin?" We asked him to set us down just before dawn He said, "You'll take what you get," and he cursed And he added that because he didn't like our looks He would do the whole flight in reverse The acceleration couches were no good to us then We found ourselves crushed against the wall Charlie sang off-key and he steered with his feet While doing tricks with yo-yos in free fall All across the planet people stopped in their tracks And they stared up in rapt wonderment At the streak of colour that was most of our fuel We were headed for a rapid interment Moxie picked herself out of the wreckage and said, "I'm feeling hungry; how about you?" There were five full moons and five kinds of lycanthrope And most of them were feeling hungry too Walk under a ladder when it starts to sway Look at your bride on your wedding day Hang a horseshoe right side up right over your door But don't see five full moons on Formalhaut Four Some people become bears and some become wolves And some of them grow hooves and tusks Cap-Crazy Charlie was neither of those, And we'd landed not at dawn but at dusk We heard the rustling in the bushes all around The teeth were closing in from all sides There was a hideous screech and a claw on my shoulder Now we know where Charlie learned how to fly Moxie had a grip on my right leg Something big and hairy had a hold on hers She lost her grip, and she screamed as she fell, "I'll tell everyone that flying with Charlie's for the birds!" Charlie took me up to the side of a cliff, and I saw, oh my God, there were hatchlings in his nest I didn't wait around to see if I was dinner I fell a hundred feet before I caught him by the neck Walk under a ladder when it starts to sway Look at your bride on your wedding day Hang a horseshoe right side up right over your door But don't see five full moons on Formalhaut Four My newest good-luck charm around my neck is a claw Charlie's missing a toe off his one remaining foot Moxie showed up grinning with some hair in her mouth, saying, "Babe, I gotta get you into a furry suit." Well, we have a hundred stories like this one I'm telling you Not all our troubles ended with the rising sun We got back our ship, and we headed into space Back to the school of last chances for Adventure 101 Walk under a ladder when it starts to sway Look at your bride on your wedding day Hang a horseshoe right side up right over your door But [E7] believe me, brother, it's no lie I'd [E7] rather pour salt in my eye Than [am] ever [G] look up [F] in the [E] sky And [E7] see the five full moons of Formalhaut [am] Four Lyrics index
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