<p><strong>ETA</strong>: 6/8/24 ~update~ Due to a mistake in the original 6/6/24 publication of this episode and a coinciding typo in the post, a new version was uploaded on June 8 with a correction &amp; additional content; plus - a visual version with captions has been added!</p><p><br /></p><p>*****</p><p>Join me as I shout out some of my favorite Bush lyrics written by Gavin Rossdale, discussing imagery, symbolism, and how poetic some of these lyrics are!</p><p>I share some of my favorite line across all Bush albums, s as well as some favs from Taylor Swift AND a bit of discussion surrounding the recent Grantville, PA show.</p><p><br /></p><p>PS: Use code ABSHUCK at<a href="https://seaofsound.design/?ref=zy57er4w" rel="ugc noopener noreferrer" target="_blank"> ⁠<strong>Sea of Sound by Gavin Rossdale </strong>⁠</a>to save 10%</p><p><br /></p><p><strong>Chapters</strong></p><p>00:00 Intro, Apologies, and Explanations for the Hiatus</p><p>01:02 Technical Difficulties and Platform Changes</p><p>03:10 Upcoming Topics / Songs</p><p>03:39 Giveaways and Contests</p><p>04:13 Introduction and Background</p><p>09:17 Favorite Lyrics from 'Flowers on a Grave' 'Glycerine' 'Swallowed' and more</p><p>12:33 Favorite Lyrics, Continued</p><p>19:06 Favorite Lyrics from 'All Night Doctors'</p><p>25:14 Favorite Lyrics from 'Greedy Fly'</p><p>28:15 Favorite Lyrics from 'Everything Zen'</p><p>29:46 Favorite Lyrics from 'Slow Me'</p><p>31:03 Favorite Lyrics from 'Nowhere to go but Everywhere'</p><p>39:07 Strange Fruit</p><p>43:29 Exploring the Artistry and Poetic Elements in both Bush &amp; Taylor Swift Songs</p><p>51:29 Daughtry, The Voice, The Loaded Tour, Rambling</p><p>54:51 Conclusion: Supporting Artists and Attending Live Concerts</p><p>55:13 original Grunge Echo outtro</p><p><br /></p><p>Spoiler alert: some of my all-time favorite Bush lyrics are:</p><p><br /></p><p>"I Wear Your Mind Like a Sweater, All Mine"</p><p>"She covered me in loneliness"</p><p>"I'm never alone; Im alone all the time"</p><p>"She saw the pieces of her yesterday, she wondered how she'd fade away, who would love her, and really listen in whether she had made a difference"</p><p>"try to wrap your arms around a memory; maybe<em> </em>you are not where you're meant to be lord knows we're not who we think we are"</p>