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January 08, 2006

Stereolab – John Cage Bubblegum

C'est le plus beau
et c'est le plus triste
C'est le plus beau
Paysage du monde

It's the most beautiful
and it's the saddest
It's the most beautiful
Landscape in the world


November 27, 2005

I really don't see why I need to have a title for something that doesn't require a title

Guided by Voices – The Best of Jill Hives

Paid up weathered and tied bow
Gladdened gladstone watch him go
Swimming 'neath the microscope
Hello lonely bless the nation

Mister skip to order none
Wouldn't soldiers fall upon
Try to find what makes her tick
While they're finding out what makes them sick

I don't know where you find your nerve
I don't know how you choose your words
Speak the ones that suit you worst
Sleep your ground is sad and cursed
Circle the ones that come alive
Save them for the best of Jill Hives

Came around and left you flat
He tragically decided that
Every child of God's a brat
And she's dying to escape them

But do we really need to see
All her punch drunk history
And which of it might hold the key
For the exit to her destiny

I don't know where you get your nerve
I don't know how you choose your words
Speak the ones that suit you worst
Sleep your ground it's sad and cursed
Circle the ones that come alive
Save them for the best of Jill Hives

I don't know where you find your nerve
I don't know how you choose your words
Speak the ones that suit you worst
Keep your ground it's sad and cursed
Circle the ones that come alive
Save them for the best of Jill Hives

Number one in all our souls
Try filling a crystal bowl
Fill it up with nine to fives
Save them for the best of Jill Hives

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A song that can't possible make much sense to anyone other than R. Pollard himself, but nevertheless is so much greater in meaning than any amount of "oh I am really sad my partner left me wahwahwah" lyrics spouted by the majority of cliched fucking clowns that make music.


November 01, 2005

and the crap in the air will fuck up your face

The Fall – Industrial Estate

get off the industrial estate
get off the industrial estate

oh yeah yeah, industrial estate
yeah yeah, industrial estate
yeah yeah, industrial estate

well you started here to earn your pay
yeah yeah, industrial estate
clean neck and ears on your first day
yeah yeah, industrial estate
well we tap one another as your walking out the gate
yeah yeah, industrial estate
and we'd build a canteen but we haven't got much space
yeah yeah, industrial estate
oh yeah yeah, industrial estate

and the crap in the air will fuck up your face
yeah yeah, industrial estate
oh boss can bloody take most of your wage
yeah yeah, industrial estate
and if you get a bit of depression
yeah yeah, industrial estate
oh ask the doctor for some valium
yeah yeah, industrial estate
oh yeah yeah, industrial estate

yeah yeah industrial estate
yeah yeah industrial estate
industrial estate hates us


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