this all came down to writing and recording pretty little ditty entitled "Inappropriate", which is dedicated to my bestest friend ever, Ernst Bruening the Super Abstract Photographer (who recently had his first public solo photography show in SF! woot woot!)

i've posted the song, recorded roughly in a day on garage band, featuring guitar work by isul, shitty programmed drums by Isul Jr, even shittier programmed bass by Isul the Third, and vox by miss isul kim of soon to famous rock band song of the siren.

xoxo,isul

ENJOY! here are the lyrics:

It was inappropriate

when you said those 3 loaded words

after a week of hardly knowing me

but it was incredible

the way that you took all in stride

when i said nothing

oh and you cried inside

i know you swallowed your pride

hoping you'd be my guy

hoping that i would be your bride

but i was a little girl

i only knew what was wrong

i let all those bad boys and dirty men

cloud my view

and then you ruined it

blinded me with stark sunlight

and i could see everything

oh and i cried inside

i never knew of such heights

will you be with me tonight

will you forgive my tainted life

don't ever pretend

there's nothing to defend

with nothing to fight for

and no one to die for

our love is broken

and this is for you

no one else will do

when i'm inappropriate

you make the most of it

there's no time to cry

we've got to fly in time

we've got the rest of our lives

we've got the rest of our whole lives