[iron willow]

@темы: Foreign, Electro Industrial

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[c*est facile]

@темы: Unknown

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[Lucky 38]

@настроение: яаазадрот

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[Lucky 38]

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[Lucky 38]

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[кровавый смузи]

kyo - chaque seconde

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wait in the fire

[psycrow]

("Dream Brother: The Songs of Tim and Jeff Buckley", 2006)

There's the moon asking to stay
Long enough for the clouds to fly me away
Well it's my time coming, i'm not afraid to die
My fading voice sings of love,
But she cries to the clicking of time
Oh, time

There's the moon asking to stay
Long enough for the clouds to fly me away
Well it's my time coming, i'm not afraid to die
My fading voice sings of love,
But she cries to the clicking of time
Oh, time

Wait in the fire...

And she weeps on my arm
Walking to the bright lights in sorrow
Oh drink a bit of wine we both might go tomorrow
Oh my love

And the rain is falling and i believe
My time has come
It reminds me of the pain
I might leave
Leave behind

Wait in the fire...

And i feel them drown my name
So easy to know and forget with this kiss
I'm not afraid to go but it goes so slow

@темы: Folk, Lo-Fi

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[bickford]

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[identical to nothing]

@темы: Foreign, Indie

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[Lucky 38]

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[bickford]

Well, my telephone rang it would not stop
It's President Kennedy callin' me up
He said, "My friend, Bob, what do we need to make the country grow" ?
I said, "My friend, John, "Brigitte Bardot,
Anita Ekberg
Sophia Loren"
Country'll grow".

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[psycrow]

I'll come running down into the vacant, intoxicating night,
call me outside to their haunted streets, their red electric lights

Call me outside I'll come running down.
When I satisfied each need invented by my eye
I was a nest by a fox's hole or dirt underneath your boots soles
when I satisfied each need invented by my eye
it was nothing like I'd imagined.
Like cocaine, their green eyes fixed on the television to pass the time
until their two miles of elegant blinds halfway raised for the watching as you walked by
Look, come to the window
She carries a candle at mid-day while the sun's still so high
But you knew better than to pay mind to what to people and the devil say call me outside,
I'll come running down into the vacant, intoxicating night,
call me outside to their haunted streets, their red electric lights,
I'm on the sad side of a nowhere town,
but sister I'm all you got so call me outside,
I'll come running down - Then, not another word

@темы: Post-Hardcore, Indie

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[Lucky 38]

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[everland.]

@темы: Indie

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Необычное

[Рэй со странностями]

@темы: Russian, Electronica, Ethnic, Electro Industrial, Trip-Hop

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[кровавый смузи]

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merry xmas everyone

[psycrow]

Last year I got knives for Christmas
Stayed at home and no one missed us
Lying on the bathroom floor
I don't want to "ho-ho-ho" no more

Last year I got knives for Christmas
Stayed at home and no one missed us
Lying on the bathroom floor
I don't want to "ho-ho-ho" no more
No one knows that I'm not well
As I stare in awe at this burst Noel
Lights burning from the street in
I know I'll spend this season greeting
When good King Wenceslas looked out
Everything was fucked and I was just about
To carve the turkey and watch Eastenders
Because they're my friends and my friends are strangers now

@темы: Rock, Folk, Indie

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[bickford]

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[Lucky 38]

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[Lucky 38]