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#842 (permalink) |
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4+20 - Csny
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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#844 (permalink) |
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so far- CSNY
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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#845 (permalink) |
The Sexual Intellectual
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The Fall - The Light User Syndrome
The Fall - The Wonderful & Frightening World Of The Fall The Fall - This Nations Saving Grace (Again) The Fall - Bend Sinister The Fall - The Frenz Experiment (Again) Johnny Cash - San Quentin Pink Floyd - Obscured By Clouds Of Montreal - The Sunlandic Twins And about 3 albums worth of early Neutral Milk Hotel demos from the early 90s.
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#846 (permalink) | |
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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#847 (permalink) |
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It`s not bad , but thats from me hearing it about 5 or 6 years ago.
I`ve not played it since I got it again yet,
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#849 (permalink) | |
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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The Perfect Drug
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The Mars Volta-A Missing Chromosome
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I still recall the taste of your tears Echoing your voice just like the ringing in my ears My favorite dreams of you still wash ashore Scraping through my head till I don't want to sleep Anymore |
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