The ocean washed open your grave
Do you have any crimes that
We can use to pass the time, I am
Running out of drugs to try
Punk songs, I thought that they were different
I thought that they could end
No, no it was a deception
The number of tears and the number of beers
Were dried out and uncounted for a number of years
Dobro jutro, vruće je opet
01 – Stephen Malkmus & The Jicks – Forever 28
02 – Kurt Vile – Snowflakes Extended
03 – The War On Drugs – Arms Like Boulders
04 – Conor Oberst – A Little Uncanny
05 – Wilco – Nope
06 – Paul Westerberg – Dice Behind Your Shades
07 – Uncle Tupelo – Gun
08 – The Hold Steady – Hostile, Mass.
09 – Ted Leo & The Pharmacists – The Sons Of Cain
10 – Japandroids – No Known Drink or Drug
11 – Nada Surf – Weightless
12 – Cymbals Eat Guitars – 4th of July, Philadelphia (SANDY)
13 – Fontaines D.C. – Here’s The Thing
14 – Sebadoh – Beat
15 – Cloud Nothings – Now Hear In
16 – Dinosaur Jr. – I Know It Oh So Well
17 – Mudhoney – Need
18 – Les Savy Fav – Bringing Us Down
19 – Superchunk – Digging for Something
20 – Thermals – No Culture Icons
21 – Protomartyr – The Devil in His Youth
22 – Viagra Boys – Shrimp Shack
23 – Parquet Courts – Pretty Machines
24 – Jacuzzi Boys – Vizcaya
25 – The Orwells – Suspended
26 – Jay Reatard – Hammer I Miss You
27 – Mikal Cronin – Apathy
28 – The Modern Lovers – I Wanna Sleep In Your Arms
29 – The Gun Club – Goodbye Johnny
30 – Wire – Pink Flag
31 – Mission Of Burma – Fame And Fortune
32 – Mekons – Only Darkness Has The Power
33 – Richard Hell & The Voidoids – Betrayal Takes Two
autor: DonTravolta, 09/08/2024
Vezane objave
Arhiva
Take a lonely look, for my sake! It’s a tragedy!
Honestly I’ve been a couple people
No one that I’d want to be again
I’ve dressed up like a husband
I’ve witnessed like a preacher
But maybe this is who I’ve always been
First thing I remember was asking papa, why?
For there were many things I didn’t know
And daddy always smiled and took me by the hand
Saying, someday you’ll understand
Well, I’m here to tell you now, each and every mother’s son
That you better learn it fast, you better learn it young
‘Cause someday never comes
Return of the grievous angel (reprise)
And more than once I’ve paid a woman for the night,
in certain circles that’s alright.
