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I remember it was that Wednesday Oh when it rained and it rained They traipsed mud all over the house It took hours and hours to scrub it out All over the hall carpet I took my mop and bucket And I cleaned and I cleaned The kitchen floor Until it sparkled Then I took my laundry basket And put the linen all in it And everything I could fit in it And all our dirty clothes that hadn’t gone into the wash And all your shirts and jeans and things And put them in the new washing machine Washing machine Washing machine I watched them go ‘round and ‘round My blouse wrapping itself in your trousers Oh the waves are going out My skirt floating up around my waist As I wade out into the surf Oh and the waves are coming in Oh and the waves are going out Oh and you’re standing right behind me Little fish swim between my legs Oh and the waves are coming in Oh and the waves are going out Oh and the waves are coming in Out of the corner of my eye I think I see you standing outside But it’s just your shirt Hanging on the washing line Waving its arm as the wind blows by And it looks so alive Nice and white Just like its climbed right out Of my washing machine Washing machine Washing machine Slooshy sloshy slooshy sloshy Get that dirty shirty clean Slooshy sloshy slooshy sloshy Make those cuffs and collars gleam Everything clean and shiny Washing machine Washing machine Washing machine |
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Have you ever heard this bad ass Pigpen with the Dead in 1969 version?? I damn say its almost better than the fucking original!!! |
I sort of never paid attention to The Grateful Dead (and most of the 60's rock stuff with the sole exception of The Doors), I should look them up.
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david lang - i lie (torino vocalensemble)
and a bunch of other david lang |
Killer Mike - R.A.P. music. the title track alone is gliding chill bumps.
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you know this statement may or may not be blasphemous. how does the All Mighty feel about opinions? Howlin Wolf was howlin. just on his on. |
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Charlie Haden August 6, 1937 – July 11, 2014 :( |
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Mine as well, and I pretty much have the man's complete discography. These songs are just brutal and bottomless... Just thinking about it makes me need a goddamn drink. |
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"Not Dark Yet" made me cry back in '98 for how much it sounded like Dylan's farewell song. Like death was creeping in on the man. I could barely stand it.
Then he goes and spits out another handful of albums and shows no sign of stopping. I feel like a punce. Mostly because it still makes me cry. God help me if Tom Waits ever gets that goddamn depressing (again); I'd be crying like a goddamn baby all day every day. Kinda glad Lou Reed went out without such a damned depressing death ballad. It would have been the end of me. |
you fuckers don't know shit about Dylan. step off!!!
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I beg to differ you slut. |
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Lift your Fists like Antennas to Heaven by Godspseed! You Black Emperor
Music for a dark, hot, lonely summer night |
Couch – Etwas Benutzen German Math-Post-Rock from the Nineties |
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i love Blvcklvnd Rvdio 66.6 too |
![]() Zarsanga is a famous Pashtu singer widely known as The Queen of Pashtun Folklore. She was born in 1946 at Zafar Mamakhel, a small village of Lakki Marwat. She belongs to a nomadic tribe that used to settle in Afghanistan in summer and stay in Lakki during the winter. In 1965, she married Mulajan, a resident of Sarai Naurang (Bannu) who was also a nomad. Many people believe she is married to popular folk singer Khan Tehsil, but she denies the rumours: “Actually I sang with him on many occasions and most of our joint songs got immense popularity. He is not my husband he is just like my own brother”. Zar Sanga has four daughters and two sons. Only Shehzada, her second son, has stepped into the world of music. At the start of her career, Zar Sanga would listen to the songs of Gulnar Begum, Kishwar Sultan, Bacha Zarin Jan, Khial Mohammad, Ahmad Khan and Sabz Ali Ustad. “I liked all of them, but I have maintained my own traditional way of folk singing. The people would earnestly enjoy my songs on both sides of the Durand Line (Pakistan-Afghan border). “I got no education so I cannot sing from a written paper. Most often I sing the songs that are composed and created by the common folk. However my husband also wrote some of my popular songs”, she said. A French researcher, Miss Kia, who worked with Radio France, once said Zar Sanga’s voice was the only mountainous voice in the Pashto language. Miss Kia took Zar Sanga to France for a musical concert. In France, many people were fascinated by her sweet melodies. The Pashto singer described a concert in London: “I was singing a traditional folk song in Pashto about the mountains and gypsy life of the tribals and when I finished it, a British person came close to me and proudly remarked that he was also a gypsy.” The famous numbers of Zar Sanga, which she never misses at any musical event she plays are Da Bangriwal Pa Choli Ma Za (her first-ever song on radio), Zma Da Khro Jamo Yara, Rasha Mama Zwi De, Zma Da Ghrono Pana Yara, and Kht Me Zanzeri De. Zar Sanga has been to Germany, Belgium, Iraq, Dubai, America, France and UK and has enthralled thousands of Pakhtuns and local people with her voice. from: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Zarsanga http://oriental-traditional-music.bl...-virsa-fk.html |
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