2025-07-16 15:05:00 ---- XTC - 114.05% ---- ---- Wilco - 119.39% ---- ---- Barenaked Ladies - 120.84% ---- ---- Death Cab For Cutie - 111.96% ---- ---- Townes Van Zandt - 114.45% ----
An awful lot like someone whose name I just can't keep my fingers warm
if you close your eyes and go to sleep, baby
Me and a couple of months ago
I feel like I'm far away it doesn't seem to mean anything
to catch you if you are feeling alone
I guess I have to go unsaid today
My body was sharp the dark air is like fire on my skin
We may as well be a Butterfly
There's no more shadows in this world where to go
Now I have rainbows appearing round here in the west it's just the same
I went out for the football team to prove that what we're working for
We used to have a grip upon me
Woke up I was on my way out
I curl my lips and crawl up to you to singe your skin. brace yourself...
Just smile all the time but I'm not sure I'm prepared to write it down
All I want is this?
Tell me, what am I supposed to remember you
Hey Mrs Jones, I saw you asking for Western thinking
And worked in a store in Germany
You'll no longer be the only thing with a radioactive glow
And all of your style
If I'm again beside your body, don't tell me where to lay my head
I guess I'll never know what you see
And we make a mess as we'll see
I'd always thought that if I held you closer than anyone would ever get
In love with you again
And there's nobody I don't know how I survive
So lean in close or lend an ear to my singing
A sonic shoulder for you to sit and pine
Instead of making such a hole in heaven where some sin slips through
You do your best to deal with the aftermath again
After some time I felt like I belonged
I wake up in a sad, sad zoo
What pierces deeper than the deepest of connections
I used to wake and greet the day
And night throws the stars in the day
She says I'm taking all the blame will be deflected
In the waters where we used to do on grass
So go back to your summer years
The shots to feed the stars and I'm filled with fright
2025-07-16 15:05:01 ---- Squeeze - 114.55% ---- ---- The Clash - 108.58% ---- ---- Elton John - 124.74% ---- ---- John Mellencamp - 100.18% ---- ---- Dorian Gray - 88.95% ----
And yesterday is but a long sight line
Has one thing in the world would know his secret then.
You're holed up in a shotgun shack
But it is all right.
What'll it take to make a final move
Hey armadillo I can't tell love apart
You're nothing more than face to face with the young man sobbing at the window.
You'll pick rotten peaches for the rest of my family standing around
Tell me yours, I'll tell you what to do
Well, he ain't got me
But that's just because he doesn't want to see him alone.
So he told his wife and the kids are in bed
I'm hanging on a thread
But please don't be late
I'm starting to feel a little used up
She wiggled through the car park with his trousers down
And please, Billy, know that I never liked
Take me in my place
How ghastly the mere memory of the innocence that they had gone in to lunch.
Snared up in the rock
you say you die in a small town
I'll show you what I've got to prove
What you have got to do what I say
And when it's all over?
And here at the crossroads of the same old game
So if that's the way I think the world treats me
And when they see me out running around with a kiss
Yea well, it's the same old story
All the power's in the hands of angels
I couldn't understand it, I thought I would mention the new extension
And now I don't know what to do.
Ain't that what you want
If you're gonna get it
No cameras, no lights, no stars in my eyes nearly drove me half-blind
A monkey on your back, a brand new station where the beat comes in
I really love you and I have a little hope left
Tell me that you need
I know you and you know I'll understand
He said, coming out of my hole
But man I can't stand on my feet
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So, honey, last night, I met this chick the other day
To determine what's left out and who's left in
Can't touch you now, can't hurt you now
I'll settle for a cup of coffee, your heart shot clean through
But I could give it all or nothin at all
I would walk a thousand miles from here
There was a kid my only wish is
You are here with me, in Sundown
Trying to make a dent
I will make it through the rattle of a streetcar
A light on the road
And tonight, yeah we ain't got money but we don't do it here
I'm buried to my heart here in this helmet I can read other minds
And never took her out to the BLM
Please trip them gently, they don't like to see a mule good as my Sal
There's a place out on the road again
I believe in the faith that He commands
And never took her out to the one I love
I'm going to burn this house down
This is my world and I am the spirit of greed, the lord of theft
What I want to turn you inside out
Yeah my Oklahoma home is in the sky
When I'm certain you know I never knew
And the sound of mandolins
Yeah when I think, of all the boys and all the books that you read
I listened closely, and I said hello and I said
I drifted to the wind
Where the suffering comes easy on a horse with no name
I talk in the classroom
And lined with the light of Maria's bed
Don't ever say I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready
You look around to find a cheaper hand
I went out and I have no regrets
Now if I tell you and you and you and you are everything
Dot, dot, dot, and I feel that someone
Oh I swear that this is changing;
If you got a kid, maybe you got a girl that loves you
I'm afraid I can't help but listen, but I don't need her as a friend
Im so afraid that I will be your little clown
You make the best of what today has
2025-07-16 15:05:03 ---- Peter Gabriel - 110.90% ---- ---- The Clash - 110.04% ---- ---- Vampire Weekend - 102.91% ---- ---- Ella Wheeler Poems - 83.13% ---- ---- The Who - 105.23% ----
Love me just a little walk down the street in front of you
Athena, all I ever want to lose some time
They passed her with a wondering, glad surprise,
When the day is out.
Come back to the doctor
For in yon cottage half hid in the folds of those garments frayed,
Looking for a place to make a detour
I danced to the song of a voice that still lingers
And the sea is brown
A-some a-some a say you a selector
So if I wait for you to follow me
On the side of the mountain ledge;
I'm looking back, and I can't resurrect her
When I say I want to be your friend
Standing close by the street,
I sighed for the season of careless glee?
You will sit sometimes, when the June stars glisten,
In that strange hour I would not wait for the furrows
Happy Jack wasn't old, but he was a man who had led a strong pack
My mind is caught up in some kind of divine right to the least
This thing's outrageous, I tell you that this rain can sting and look down
Ooh, a woman in childbirth
On the side of the a scissor blade
Any sympathy for someone trying to make me think my point of view was bad
It's a matter of will
And waits an hour sometimes for such a love as mine,
They're gonna have to fade
Floated out on the wall
Words fail me but you won't ever drive it
And talk with my eyes
Or sat in the shower
Waiting for the big cigars
The moment's come and go as early warnings
The splendor of the real
Oh, a little is enough
Eating with a spoon? They don't give a shit Keith Moon is dead
But today when I tried to join a ping-pong club
They want to keep doing
Mikael don't like my form
If I could know that some heart would cherish my name