Stoned Jesus - Black Woods
Pretty Girls Make Graves
by The Smiths
amq:
End of the pier, end of the bay,
You tug my arm, and say : “Give in to lust,
Give up to lust, oh heaven knows we’ll
Soon be dust … “Oh, I’m not the man you think I am,
I’m not the man you think I am…I could have been wild, and I could have been free,
But Nature played this trick on me.She wants it Now. And she will not wait,
But she’s too rough, And I’m too delicate…The Smiths - Pretty Girls Make Graves
Hjartað Hamast (Bamm Bamm Bamm
by Sigur Rós
Sigur Rós - Hjartað Hamast (Bamm Bamm Bamm)
Sonic Youth - Teenage Riot
The Killing Moon
by Echo and The Bunnymen
Asleep
by The Smiths
Asleep- The Smiths
Entrance From The Carnal Mind
by Young Hunting
Young Hunting - Entrance From The Carnal Mind
Love Sick - Bob Dylan
I’m sick of love, I wish I’d never met you
Right in the feels.
October 9th
21:03
21:03
I’ll break your heart
to keep you far from where
all dangers start
and atmosphere
gets crazy light
where every breath just bites
into the soft
space of calm about you
They call me a thief
They call me a thief
Call me a thief
Call me a thief
Common thief
Common thief
Common thief
Call me
Call me
I know that you’re not here, that you’re not here
Sort of lost without you
I hope that you’ll find all there is that you want
is inside you now
I’ll break your heart
to keep you far from where
all danger starts
I’m on my way
I’m on my way down
I know that you’re not, that you’re not here
Sort of lost without you
I hope that you find all there is that you want
is inside you now
Now…
I know that
You’re not here
I wonder where you are
In the dark we are waiting for you
With your dying need for their attention
Hold on tight now, we won’t let you fall
We are waiting for you
With your dying need for their attention
Hold on tight now, we won’t let you fall…
Amazing.
Track 2 of the Fieldwork EP
Terror Couple Kill Colonel
by Bauhaus
Bauhaus - Terror Couple Kill Colonel
March 27th
20:23
20:23
The Antlers - “Bear”
There’s a bear inside your stomach
The cub’s been kicking from within
He’s loud, though without vocal chords
We’ll put an end to him
We’ll make all the right appointments
No one ever has to know
And then tomorrow I’ll turn 21
We’ll script another show
We’ll play charades up in the Chelsea
Drink champagne although you shouldn’t be
We’ll be blind and dumb until we fall asleep
None of our friends will come
They dodge our calls
And they have for quite a while now
It’s not a shock
You don’t seem to mind and I just can’t see how
We’re too old
We’re not old, old at all
Just too old
We’re not old, old at all
There’s a bear inside your stomach
The cub’s been kicking you for weeks
And if this isn’t all a dream
Well then we’ll cut him from beneath
Well we’re not scared of making caves
Or finding food for him to eat
We’re terrified of one another
And terrified of what that means
But we’ll make only quick decisions
And you’ll just keep me in the waiting room
And all the while I’ll know we’re fucked
And not getting unfucked soon
When we get home we’re bigger strangers than we’ve ever been before
You sit in front of snowy television, suitcase on the floor
We’re too old
We’re not old, old at all
Just too old
March 13th
22:14
22:14
“Zarbdar” by Shervin Najafian.
Shervin is a great Iranian musician. Folksy guitar, smooth vocals, and excellent lyrics. Sorry I can’t translate though. It’s about a homeless man with a dream. (‘Man kiam’ means ‘who am I’). This song played in “No one knows about persian cats” an excellent movie about the underground music scene in Iran.
I am always very emotional when I listen to Iranian music…Sadness, pride, and guilt swell up inside and it’s almost too much to bear.
