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“We were born to fuck each other
One way or another
But I’ll only lie
Down by the waterside at night”Iron & Wine - “Evening on the Ground”
ONE MOTHERFUCKER
TWO MOTHERFUCKERS
THREE MOTHERFUCKERS
FOUR MOTHERFUCKERS
MAY 12
Happy Birthday to Ian McLagan of The Faces
The Magnetic Fields - A Chicken with Its Head Cut Off
Neko Case - “Fever”
Middle Cyclone, 2009
from the slats of the factory come
where once they did make rails
old Death’s peculiar songs
he didn’t know I was listening
so he crowed out nice and long
to the spiders and the lumber
and the dust of his conquest
and his hunger and his lust
I heard his feet rejoice
I heard him tap his cane
as if he had his own revue
on the stage at the Athenaeum
I caught his words in my open mouth
I gagged and choked and spit them out
I heard him turn as he did hear
my tiny heartbeat in his ear
I was already running
oh, I heard him coming
shrapnel spitting from his wheels
his sobbing arms raked for my heels
I dove and rolled and hid my face
and I said these magic words:
“my dove is home
her breast is warm
my dove is home”
My head’s in heaven
My soles are in hell
Let’s meet in the purgatory of my hips and get well
Hold Me Down - Motion City Soundtrack
You’re the echoes of my everything,
You’re the emptiness the whole world sings at night.
You’re the laziness of afternoon,
You’re the reason why I burst and why I bloom.
You’re the leaky sink of sentiment,
You’re the failed attempts I never could forget.
You’re the metaphors I can’t create to comprehend this curse that I call love.
How will I break the news to you?
Iron & Wine - Flightless Bird, American Mouth
Amssétou - -M-
La Mort de L’ame - -M-
