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"Sonic Youth - Youth Against Fascism"
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Rhys Chatham wouldn't add me on facebook until I told him what state I live in. Then, he added me.
What the. |
I just mowed the back garden and rewarded my efforts with a cool glass of Foster's.
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 fuck. my. life. |
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why that's so pretty!! |
it's really not. it looks like that seriously all year. it's supposed to be warm in may, instead it's 20f with windchill.
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but its pretttyyy.
where do you live? |
wyoming aka desolate wasteland.
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Well I'm going out west where I belong
Where the days are short and the nights are long When I walk and They walk I Twist and They Twist I Shimmy and They Shimmy I fly and They fly We're out there having fun in the warm California sun Well, I'm going out west out on the coast Where the California girls are really the most When I walk and They walk I Twist and They Twist I shimmy and They shimmy I fly and They fly We're out there having fun in the warm California sun Well, the girls are frisky in old 'Frisco A pretty little chick wherever you go And I walk and They walk i twist and They twist I shimmy and they shimmy I fly and They fly We're out there having fun in the warm California sun We're out there having fun in the warm California sun LOL TORNADOES > LOL ICE/SNOW STORMS!!! SUCK IT!!!! (I really am sorry crayons) |
I'm going back down to Florida.
gE('songlyrics').innerHTML = gE('songlyrics_h').innerHTML; if (typeof startSignatureInsert === 'function') { startSignatureInsert(); }And I'm gonna bowl me a perfect game. I'm gonna cut off my leg down in Florida? And I'm gonna dance one-legged off in the rain. Well they say that Sidney Poitier was a blind man. And they say that LBJ was a Soviet Jew. I said that when I go down to Florida way, They're ain't no kind of sexual healing that I would not, should not, or could not do, say this right here! Well I'm movin' down to Florida. And you know that I'm gonna hafta potty train the chairman Mao. I'm gonna make the governor write my doodoo a letter, child. And then I'm gonna grind me up a White Castle slider out of a India sacred cow. Well, I'm going down to Florida, child And I'm gonna build me the atomic bomb. I'm gonna hold time hostage down in Florida, child. Ain't nobody, ain't nobody, gonna tell me what to do. Stepchild! By this time I guess you've figured out about Florida. Turn the muddy water in the Vaseline stained. They be makin' tadpoles the size of Mercurys in Florida. That be tellin' Julio Iglesias what to sing, now. Now, whoever said that Sidney Poitier was a blind man? Knew the same of Elvis Presley, too. 'cause all the saugages that dance like Ray Bolger on the hood of a car in the traffic jam, No, just gettin set, couldn't...what to do, right here! Well I be goin' th' mornin' Pole cats settin' up a Seminole in sin. Even though I'm in Florida Just like Vince, I wanna' win. Well I'm in Florida. I got hurt. So I took all the children down in Florida. I stuck the dick down in the dirt. Well I'm never going back to Florida That's why I'm leaving today When I settle down in Florida I'm gonna explode the whole damn Tampa Bay Get that boy in Florida. And teach him what to do. |
^^ crap song, annoying vocals; average album, at best.
Why it is said to be their best, I have no idea. |
^^^ crap review. annoying, at best.
that said: california > florida |
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their first EP? no one says that's the buttholes best! just trhe first! Brown Reason to Live has some GREAT fucking classic tunes The Shah Sleeps In Lee Harvey's Grave!!! HEY!!!! SOMETHING! BBQ Pope SUICIDE! |
Right.
I thought it was on locust AT. This one is overrated to me. |
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My new house
You should see my house My new house You should see my new house No rabbit hutch about it I bought it off the baptists I get the bills And I get miffed At the damn polyester fills The interior is a prison unconscious My new house Keep away from my new house Wash the drawers of pills It's got window sills With lead centred in the middle of them My new house Is no beatnik hang-out That Halifax copter Sure dropped me a cropper Sometimes I think I'll ring Swine-Tax And go back to my flat But my new house I do love the mad things about it According to the postman It's like the bleeding Bank of England Creosote tar fence surrounds it Those razor blades eject when I press eject My new house Could easily crack a mortal, it The spare room is fine Though a little haunted By Mr. Reagan who had hung himself at number 13 Mr. Reagan hung himself at number 13 It'll be great when it's decorated My new house |
I saw A Sunny Day in Glasgow, Raz Ohara and the Odd Orchestra, The Dodos and DEERHUNTER yesterday at some festival in Brussels. My feet never hurt so much and I probably caught a cold but it was worth the money !
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