Sunday, September 26, 2010

The ultimate playlist:
For just whenever, and in no order.


- Scarborough Fair - Simon & Garfunkel
- Eet - Regina Spektor 
- Hazy (Feat. William Fitzsimmons) - Rosi Golan
- Hear You Me - Jimmy Eat World
- With or Without You - U2
- I Want to Save You - Something Corporate 
- Collide - Howie Day
- If You Were Here - Cary Brothers
- High - James Blunt


Seriously. Don't diss my music. I will find you and pour gasoline on you and light you on fire then cut those pieces up like sushi. I will cut you up like a sista from the hood.


Also, I need help:
Hide & Seek - Imogen Heap
Lyrics:


Where are we? What the hell is going on?
The dust has only just begun to fall,
Crop circles in the carpet, sinking, feeling.
Spin me round again and rub my eyes.
This can't be happening.
When busy streets a mess with people
would stop to hold their heads heavy.

Hide and seek.
Trains and sewing machines.
All those years they were here first.

Oily marks appear on walls
Where pleasure moments hung before.
The takeover, the sweeping insensitivity of this
still life.

Hide and seek.
Trains and sewing machines. (Oh, you won't catch me around here)
Blood and tears,
They were here first.

Mmm, what you say?
Mm, that you only meant well? Well, of course you did.
Mmm, what you say?
Mm, that it's all for the best? Ah of course it is.
Mmm, what you say?
Mm, that it's just what we need? And you decided this.
Mmm what you say?
What did she say?

Ransom notes keep falling out your mouth.
Mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut-outs.
Speak no feeling, no I don't believe you.
You don't care a bit. You don't care a bit.

Ransom notes keep falling out your mouth.
Mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut-outs.
Speak no feeling, no I don't believe you.
You don't care a bit. You don't care a bit.

You don't care a bit.
You don't care a bit.
You don't care a bit.
You don't care a bit.
You don't care a bit. 



I will give my growing college fund to the mothersucker who can properly interpret this with their own mind, or at least, give me a good enough answer to figure it out on my own. It's bothering me.


Peace, Queen 

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