Eugene Filmography

• Baunsu ko gaurusu
  1997, role: actor

Eugene Filmography

• Autoportrait
  2005, role: actor , character name: Man in Lobby

Eugene Filmography

• I Used to Be a Gangsta
  2008, role: actor , character name: Himself

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Eugene - Greg Brown
• Eugene - Andrew Bird
• Eugene - Andrew Bird's Bowl Of Fire
• Eugene - Vaselines
• Eugene - Tragedy Ann
• Eugene - Pull Tiger Tail
• Eugene - Tim Hutton

I think I'll drive out to Eugene, get a slide-in camper
My truck, pack a bamboo rod, hip boots, a book of flies
from
A Missoula pawn shop, rub mink oil into the cracked
leather,
Wonder about the old guy who tied these trout chew
flies.
They work good. Take along my Gibson JF45 made by women
During World War II, coffee stained stack of maps, a
little
Propane stove, a pile of old quilts, a can opener,
kipper
Snacks, smoked oysters, gun powder tea, a copper
teapot, and
A good sharp knife.
Sometimes you have to go - look for your life.
I'll park by some rivers, cook up some rice and beans,
read
Ferlinghetti out loud, talk to the moon tell, her all
Life tales, she's heard them many times. I'll make up
some
New juicier parts, drink cold whiskey from a tin cup,
sit in
A lawn chair and fiddle with my memories, close my eyes
See. Sometimes you gotta go not look for nothin'.
The Northwest is good, once you get off I-5 and wander
And down the Willamette dammit, on the back back roads.
Know a few people who'd let me park in their drive,
plug in
For a night or two, stay up late, and talk about these
crazy
Times - the blandification of our whole situation. And
then
Back to the woods. A dog is bound to find me sooner or
Later. Sometimes you gotta not look too hard - just let
Dog find you.
Then head south and east, maybe through Nevada, the
Moonscape of Utah. Stay in some weird campground where
Rodney and Marge keep an eye on things. Everybody's got
Story, everybody's got a family, and a lot of them have
RV's. I'm on my way to the Ozarks, to the White River
The Kern. Those small mouth are great on a fly rod. And
They're not all finicky like trout. Trout are English
Bass are Polish. And if I wasn't born in Central Europe
Should have been. Maybe it's not too late. Sometimes
Have to dream deep to find your real life at all.
I might go on over through Memphis. I played a wedding
The Peabody Hotel once twenty odd years ago, and
everybody
Danced. Usually they just set there and stare. A few at
Least sway. The roads are stupid crowded everywhere.
Kids
Coming along are used to it - all wired up and ready,
Wireless I guess, and even readier. World peace is
surely on
The horizon, once us old fuckers die. I'll do my part,
First I wanna to go across Tennessee into North
Carolina.
Fish some of those little mountain streams, catch some
brook
Trout which are God's reminder that creation is a good
idea.
The world we've made scares the hell out of me. There's
Still a little bit of heaven in there and I wanna show
Due respect. This looks like a good spot up here. You
Try me on the cell, but most places I wanna be it
doesn't
Work. Sometimes you got to listen hard to the sounds

Studies have shown that we like sheep are prone
To sure fatal doses of malcontent through osmosis
But don't be sympathetic, just pass the anesthetic
'Cuz sheep are benign and on the young we will dine
Burn her pale blue shroud, and tread on her bones
The din of the boys club crowd, reveals we've always been clones
Oh this being true you know there's more than just two
In the cards are four aces so turn and shoot at twelve paces
Studies have shown that we like sheep are prone
To sure fatal doses of malcontent through osmosis
But don't be sympathetic, just pass the antithetic
'Cuz sheep are benign and on the young we will dine
Burn her pale blue shroud, and tread on her bones
The din of the boys club crowd, reveals we've always been clones
Oh this being true you know there's more than just two

Studies have shown that we like sheep are prone
To sure fatal doses of malcontent through osmosis
But don't be sympathetic, just pass the anesthetic
'Cuz sheep are benign and on the young we will dine
Burn her pale blue shroud and tread on her bones
The din of the boys' club crowd reveals we've always been clones
Oh, this being true you know there's more than just two
In the cards are four aces so turn and shoot at twelve paces
Studies have shown that we like sheep are prone
To sure fatal doses of malcontent through osmosis
But don't be sympathetic, just pass the anesthetic
'Cuz sheep are benign and on their young we will dine
Burn her pale blue shroud and tread on her bones
The din of the boys' Club crowd reveals we've always been clones
Oh, this being true you know there's more than just two

Swing, swing
up and down
Turn turn turn around
Ground round and roundabout
and over again.
Gun, gun, son of a gun
You are the only one
and no one else
will take my place.
(chorus: Frances)
The sun shines in my bedroom when you play
and the raining always starts when you go away.
The sun shines in my bedroom when you play
and the raining always starts when you go away.
(Eugene)
Swing, swing
Up and down
Turn turn turn around
Ground round and roundabout
and over again.
Gun, gun, son of a gun
You are the only one
and no one else
will take my place.
(repeat chorus: Frances)
(instrumental)
(repeat cycle)
Additional notes:
This song (with slightly different lyrics) was recorded by Nirvana on the

As i hit the stage i wonder i turn the volume up
And yet i'm troubled
I don't want to be your rockstar but if i wasn't,
Could i talk to you about Jesus?
Is it Jesus that you are seeing?
Or a jester that's just here to entertain you?

Terrified Eugene
Stutters when he speaks
Crushed under the weight
Of other pupil's hate
Was he out of class
When the boys go past
Oh bullying Eugene
And I'll be passed and seen
No you can't keep him down, he's a Science major
Got a whole set of books for each new ocassion
No you can't keep Eugene down
Eugene centre stage
Grows like him through age
Wheres the bit to go
No you can't keep him down, he's a Science major
Got a whole set of books for each new ocassion
No you can't keep Eugene down
So don't say no
Say I am waiting
Don't say no
Say I am waiting
I know you're ready for it
No you can't keep him down, he's a Science major
Got a whole set of books for each new ocassion
No you can't keep Eugene
Don't say no
Say I am waiting

Oh eugene, you're just killing me
The words go deep to the heart of me
In being things i don't wanna be
Your dark side gets to get grip on me
How can you be so beautifully insane, eugene
And be so completely free of pain, eugene
How can you fly so close to the flame, eugene
And never feel the slightest pain
Barefoot in the muddy rain
So beautifully insane
Feelings cast in the ring of steel
In any case i don't wanna feel
My heart is cold and my brain is numb
My heaven's fake and the devil's more fun
How can you be so beautifully insane, eugene
And be so completely free of pain, eugene
How can you fly so close to the flame, eugene
And never feel the slightest pain
Barefoot in the muddy rain
So beautifully insane
Eugene. Eugene.
Barefoot in the muddy rain
So beautifully insane