| Minus the Bear – Let's Play Guitar in a Five Guitar Band Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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hemingway wrote overly verbose flower prose for his high school paper... went to paris and learned that subtle mastery was the way to really pack an emotional whallop. that's what that this is, subtle ache. damn. i want to write more like these guys... |
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| Poe – Fingertips Lyrics | 20 years ago |
| my fucking anthem. yow. | |
| Suzanne Vega – In Liverpool Lyrics | 20 years ago |
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sing for my supper/forehead is high... ((paying verbal tribute in order for him to return her affections (worship) while he enjoys being the pious lover.)) |
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| The Wrens – 13 Months in 6 Minutes Lyrics | 20 years ago |
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sunday's on our hands... what could have been a moment trespasses into the next day's obligations. it's hard to resist when the moment is such a savory one, but the making out will never sustain. |
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| Metric – Too Little Too Late Lyrics | 20 years ago |
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... or force her into telling the truth? i wonder if this is all a bid for hedonistic excuse: laugh to erase the dirt on your mind, focus on something else and let that take precedent over the other bit (clothing, sex, pain, general vice) that we've failed to live up to, our "childhood friends/dreams." i don't know. just a thought? |
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