—hungry city with a million hungry hearts—
As you tread your path through a jaundiced corridor
Where each day has no beginning and no end
There are those out here who claim to be so good
I suspect that Jesus holidayed in hell
Calm a little pint of soul
Concrete calling in the night
Filling me up with delight
And avenues I roam and I roam
But there’s one thing I learn and I go
This is my home!
Numere:
- Alabama 3 – Woke Up This Morning
- Bran Van 3000 – Drinking in L.A.
- Nadine Shah – Evil
- Holger Czukay – Persian Love
- Bill Wells & Aidan Moffat – Glasgow Jubilee
- X-Press 2 – Give It (feat. Kurt Wagner)
- Primal Scream – Kill All Hippies
- Swervedriver – Son Of Mustang Ford
- Merchandise – Crystal Cage
- Bauhaus – Watch That Grandad Go
- Viagra Boys – Ain’t Nice
- Bush Tetras – You Can’t Be Funky
- Delta 5 – Triangle
- The Smiths – You’ve Got Everything Now
- The Jesus And Mary Chain – April Skies
- Echo And The Bunnymen – The Cutter
- Pere Ubu – Fire
- The Necessaries – Like No Other
- Devo – The Super Thing
- Wall Of Voodoo – Back In Flesh
- Dobri Isak – Ona se igra nožem
- Goribor – Drobilica Duša
- Petrol – Prijatelj
- Pridjevi – On Je Jesen
- Klinika Denisa Kataneca – Kornjače
- Ween – Back to Basom
autor: DonTravolta, 07/01/2022
Vezane objave
Arhiva
Two little white ones and a Bud Clamato
He was my hero back when I was a kid
You let me down but Chavo never once did
You called him names to try to get beneath my skin
Now your ashes are scattered on the wind
Soothe your fear, we’re off where it’s warmer
I am the barely-living son of a woman and man who barely made it
But we’re making it
My oh my, I have suffered too long(and on and on)
I want to get out in the sun and rain,
And feel the wind on my skin again;
The world is large, and I’ve got time yet.
And, by the way, thanks for that cigarette.
Thank you very much!
