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Thread started 09/24/06 11:07am

luv4all7

Dedicate a Lemonheads song to an orger.

Please? biggrin
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Reply #1 posted 09/24/06 11:12am

luv4all7

Spooky


Belt


Beein livin' with your shit too long
You know it gotta end
yell to me sing your song

You know its gotta end
You just been around too long to still be my friend
Try and talk it out with you
Lets not pretend
Now's the time
Today's the day to show you what I fail to say
I gotta stick
I got some friends
This is where your story end
Right now we're gonna belt
Right now you don't look so well
That right you can't walk so well
Go on, give it a chance
May I ask for this dance
You're fucked up
[Edited 9/24/06 11:13am]
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Reply #2 posted 09/24/06 11:15am

abierman

for you, luv:


Always had a roof above me
Always paid the rent
But Ive never set foot inside a tent
Cant build a fire to save my life
I lied about being the outdoor type

Ive never slept out underneath the stars,
The closest that I came to that was one time my car
Broke down for an hour in the suburbs at night
I lied about being the outdoor type.

Too scared to let you know you knew what you were looking for
I lied until I fit the bill God bless the great indoors
I lied about being the outdoor type
Ive never owned a sleeping bag let alone a mountain bike

I cant go away with you on a rock climbing weekend
What if somethings on tv and its never shown again
Its just as well Im not invited Im afraid of heights
I lied about being the outdoor type

Never learned to swim cant grow a beard or even fight
I lied about being the outdoor type
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Reply #3 posted 09/24/06 11:18am

luv4all7

abierman said:

for you, luv:


Always had a roof above me
Always paid the rent
But Ive never set foot inside a tent
Cant build a fire to save my life
I lied about being the outdoor type

Ive never slept out underneath the stars,
The closest that I came to that was one time my car
Broke down for an hour in the suburbs at night
I lied about being the outdoor type.

Too scared to let you know you knew what you were looking for
I lied until I fit the bill God bless the great indoors
I lied about being the outdoor type
Ive never owned a sleeping bag let alone a mountain bike

I cant go away with you on a rock climbing weekend
What if somethings on tv and its never shown again
Its just as well Im not invited Im afraid of heights
I lied about being the outdoor type

Never learned to swim cant grow a beard or even fight
I lied about being the outdoor type


mushy Thanks. I am the outdoor type though. falloff
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Reply #4 posted 09/24/06 11:20am

luv4all7

This is one of my absolute faves, Aksel, you can have it.



We hit the highway in the shimmer glare of summer
And past the window all the trees flew by behind her
She tuned the radio 'til music was around us
A rushing calm around my heart i knew had found us

It feels so good to me
I have to make you see


Why does this ever have to end?

I know commitment is not the trend
Don't misunderstand what i intend
When i say this doesn't have to end

We washed the dishes knowing everything was all right
And there together in the curtain drifting twilight
I know your laughter shouldn't make me feel so scared
How could i doubt you, i know how much you cared



I hear it when you sigh
But i still don't know why

Why does this ever have to end?
Why can't i give you my heart and hand?
I think you're too scared to understand
This doesn't ever have to end . . . go!

I see you standing by a window in the hall
Our eyes collide without a single word at all
The record asks, "will you still need me when i'm 64?"
I can't imagine that i wouldn't need you more

Too many tears to cry
I just won't let it die

This doesn't ever have to end
Life is so long and my heart won't mend
You are my lover, you're my best friend
But this doesn't ever have to end
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Reply #5 posted 09/24/06 11:20am

abierman

luv4all7 said:



mushy Thanks. I am the outdoor type though. falloff



I know, the song was me talking to you.....mushy
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Reply #6 posted 09/24/06 11:21am

luv4all7

abierman said:

luv4all7 said:



mushy Thanks. I am the outdoor type though. falloff



I know, the song was me talking to you.....mushy



So were NOT going on out road trip!?!?!?!?!!? mad mad mad mad
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Reply #7 posted 09/24/06 11:24am

luv4all7

For the Christos7


Well I’ve been called a dope before
Say I’m not sexy anymore for you
Say I am an animal
Say I’m not a man at all, it’s true!

I am a rabbit
Ive got to have it
Its a force of habit
I’d like to share my carrot.....with you

Say I’ve got a one track mind
But I just want to have a grind with you...
I don’t wanna marry you I just want to get through to you.....

I am a rabbit
Ive got to have it
Its a force of habit
I’d like to share my carrot.....with you



I must of been a bliss too
Say I’m not concerned
But I don’t wanna go with you
To the point of no return
Thats because I’m a rabbit..

I am a rabbit
Ive got to have it
Its a force of habit
I’d like to share my carrot.....with you
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Reply #8 posted 09/24/06 11:25am

abierman

luv4all7 said:

abierman said:




I know, the song was me talking to you.....mushy



So were NOT going on out road trip!?!?!?!?!!? mad mad mad mad



ofcourse we are, just not sleeping in no tents.....doh!
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Reply #9 posted 09/24/06 11:30am

abierman

this my favourite, I love it when they have Juliana Hatfield on background vocals:

It's about time

Bite my tongue
And I wont say a word against anyone
But I dont wanna get my fingers wet
Unless its an accident

Fell out on the street
Now Im watching my shoes and I grit my teeth
But I dont have to look that way
If I had half a say

Its about time
Its about time
Lick my lips
And I wont hear the end of this

On your knees a reassurance
Buy some time and come back for it

Before long
Before its gone

Patience is like bread I say
I ran out of that yesterday

Its about time
Its about time

Enough about us
Lets talk about me
If not about you
Its not about sunshine

Its about time
Its about time
Touch my leg
Its smooth but there stubble there

Ill fall back and letem go
Only when I know you know

I dont know
Make me sure

Have your people contact mine
And keep your lawyer on the line

Its about time (x4)
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Reply #10 posted 09/24/06 11:53am

luv4all7

ANX!!!!! biggrin


KITCHEN

Thrilled to be in the same post code as you.
I tell you things i know you'd like to know,
Treat you to cake every night.
Suddenly talk and it'll make you fright.
Smile at me, i'll hold you really tight,
Follow you into bed, run around till mornin',
We'll stay awake all night.
We'll repeat the same stories,
But of course never in front of friends.
How it all started in the kitchen.

Hey!


Remember the time you said we should wait awhile?
You'd let me know when you changed your mind.
Yeah, i was sad for some time.

But 12 hours watching me at the wheel
Made me realize what you really feel.
Won't have to hurt anymore.

Ooohhh.....

Walking you home along mt. vernon street,
You told me secrets i was shocked to know.
Pretend it was me every night.
I'm thrilled to be in the same postcode as you.
I'll come and visit, maybe never go,
Follow you into bed.

Run around till mornin' and we'll stay awake every night.
We repeat the same stories,
But of course never in front of friends.
How it all started in the kitchen.
[Edited 9/24/06 11:53am]
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Reply #11 posted 09/24/06 12:21pm

luv4all7

Number 23 biggrin


If I Could Talk I'd Tell You


Verse1
Half past 9, quarter to ten
10:15, and we're coming around again
Hold off, are we going soft?
Flushed my zoloft, and we're comin' around again
Found out, and i almost drowned
Walked back down, and we're coming around again

{chorus:}
If i could talk i'd tell you
If i could smile i'd let you know
You are far and away
My most imaginary friend

{repeat chorus}

Khmer rhouge, and genocide qua
Your place or mein kempf, now i'm givin' the dog a bone


Slight hunch, without the vaguest clue
To keep the blood balanced, now we're coming around again
Half past 9, quarter two,
10:15, and we're comin' around again

{chorus:}
If i could talk i'd tell you
If i could smile i'd let you know
You are far and away
My most imaginary friend

{chorus:}
If i could talk i'd tell you
If i could smile i'd let you know
You are far and away
My most imaginary friend



Mean Ass song edit. biggrin
[Edited 9/24/06 12:27pm]
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Reply #12 posted 09/24/06 12:25pm

Number23

luv4all7 said:


Fuck off

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Reply #13 posted 09/24/06 12:28pm

luv4all7

Number23 said:

luv4all7 said:


Fuck off

biggrin



I changed it!!! Or would ya rather their remake of NKOTB Step by Step????? falloff
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Reply #14 posted 09/24/06 12:44pm

Number23

luv4all7 said:

Number23 said:


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I changed it!!! Or would ya rather their remake of NKOTB Step by Step????? falloff

Evan should have realised irony is like dynamite. Powerful, but you should throw it away before it explodes in your face.
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Reply #15 posted 09/24/06 1:22pm

Ace

The Lemonheads...now there's a blast from the past. Doubt you'll get too many takers here. Myself, I was always kinda partial to their cover of "Different Drum".
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Reply #16 posted 09/24/06 1:29pm

abierman

I love this one:

Favorite T

I thought we had an understanding there
That wouldnt leave too soon
Figure it over and youll find out where
Your green shirts gone

Had to hear about your danish boyfriend
I forced a swoon
So I went over to your dresser drawer
And now I got it on

I got it on
Your favourite tee
It never looked as good on you
As it looks on me

I got it on
Ill wait and see
I used to wear it every day
And now its twice a week

Fill in the shadows of a certain corner
You used to sit there
Got me a brand new lamp, plugged it in
And now the dark dont fit there

Aint got the time or the inclination
To see this through
Im lookin up, climbing out of the station
And the skys too blue

Chorus:
The skys too blue
The skys too blue
It mightnt suit me quite as well
As it used to

I got it on
Your favourite tee
I used to wear it every day...
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Reply #17 posted 09/24/06 1:31pm

Illustrator

Ace said:

The Lemonheads...now there's a blast from the past. Doubt you'll get too many takers here. Myself, I was always kinda partial to their cover of "Different Drum".

I like the cover with the little yellow face.

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Reply #18 posted 09/24/06 4:30pm

luv4all7

BUMP!

WTF?????

No One likes the Lemonmheads???? falloff
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Reply #19 posted 09/24/06 4:36pm

luv4all7

For Charlotte. sad



Knoxville Girl


I met a little girl in knoxville
A town we all know well
And every sunday evening
Out in her home i'd dwell
We decided to take an evening walk
About a mile from town
I picked a stick up off the ground
And beat that fair girl down

She fell down on her bended knee for mercy she did cry
"oh willy dear, don't kill me here, i'm unprepared to die."


She never spoke another word, i only beat her more.


Until the ground around us, with all her blood did pour

I took her by her golden curls and drug her round and round,

Throwing(ed) her into the river that flows through knoxville town.

Go down, go down you knoxville girl with dark and rolling eye.

Go down, go down you knoxville girl, you can never be my bride.

I headed back to knoxville, got there about midnight
My mother she was worried and woke up in a fright.
Saying, "dear son what have you done to bloody your clothes so?"
I told my anxious mother i was bleeding out my nose.

I called for me a candle to light myself to bed.
I called for me a hankercheif to bind my aching head

Rolled and tumbled the whole night through as troubles was for me
Like flames of hell around my bed and in my eyes could see

They carried me down to knoxville and put me in a cell
My friends all tried to get me out but none could go my bail
I'm here to waste my life away down in this dirty old jail.
Because i murdered that knoxville girl,


The girl i loved so
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Reply #20 posted 09/24/06 5:59pm

funkpill





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Reply #21 posted 09/24/06 7:29pm

luv4all7

funkpill said:





biggrin



rolleyes Well atleast its a contribution. biggrin
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Reply #22 posted 09/24/06 7:49pm

shellyevon

avatar

This is for Senik, I'm glad you understand. rose

My name is luka
I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you
Yes I think you’ve seen me before
If you hear something late at night
Some kind of trouble, some kind of fight
Just don’t ask me what it was
Just don’t ask me what it was
Just don’t ask me what it was

Maybe it’s because I’m clumsy
I try not to talk too loud
Maybe it’s because I’m crazy
I try not to act too proud
They only hit until you cry
And after that you don’t ask why
You just don’t argue anymore
You just don’t argue anymore
You just don’t argue anymore

Yes, I think I’m okay
Walked into the door again
If you ask that’s what I’ll say
And it’s not your business anyway
I guess I’d like to be alone
With nothing broken, nothing thrown
Just don’t ask me how I am
Just don’t ask me how I am
Just don’t ask me how I am

My name is luka
I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you
Yes I think you’ve seen me before
If you hear something late at night
Some kind of trouble, some kind of fight
Just don’t ask me what it was
Just don’t ask me what it was
Just don’t ask me what it was

And they only hit until you cry
And after that you don’t ask why
You just don’t argue anymore
You just don’t argue anymore
You just don’t argue anymore
"Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind"-Dr Seuss

Pain is something to carry, like a radio...You should stand up for your right to feel your pain- Jim Morrison
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Reply #23 posted 09/24/06 8:06pm

luv4all7

shellyevon said:

This is for Senik, I'm glad you understand. rose

My name is luka
I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you
Yes I think you’ve seen me before
If you hear something late at night
Some kind of trouble, some kind of fight
Just don’t ask me what it was
Just don’t ask me what it was
Just don’t ask me what it was

Maybe it’s because I’m clumsy
I try not to talk too loud
Maybe it’s because I’m crazy
I try not to act too proud
They only hit until you cry
And after that you don’t ask why
You just don’t argue anymore
You just don’t argue anymore
You just don’t argue anymore

Yes, I think I’m okay
Walked into the door again
If you ask that’s what I’ll say
And it’s not your business anyway
I guess I’d like to be alone
With nothing broken, nothing thrown
Just don’t ask me how I am
Just don’t ask me how I am
Just don’t ask me how I am

My name is luka
I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you
Yes I think you’ve seen me before
If you hear something late at night
Some kind of trouble, some kind of fight
Just don’t ask me what it was
Just don’t ask me what it was
Just don’t ask me what it was

And they only hit until you cry
And after that you don’t ask why
You just don’t argue anymore
You just don’t argue anymore
You just don’t argue anymore


hug I love this song.
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Reply #24 posted 09/24/06 8:11pm

luv4all7

IMAGO. giggle

Big Gay Heart


take a look into some big grey eyes and ask yourself
You wanna make 'em cry?
Lookin' out of them it's just as well
But you're gonna live to see i'm gonna ask you why

Either way you got a bone to pick, can't you leave that to somebody else?
I don't need you to suck my dick or to help me feel good about myself

Big gay heart, please don't break my big gay heart
Big gay heart, please don't break my big gay heart

Why can't you look after yourself and not down on me?
Do you have to try to piss me off 'cause i'm easy to please?
Why can't you look after yourself and not down on me?
Yeah while i understand now you're not with the big gay scene

If you can find a way to add it up,
It might be hard but it might be enough
I'd be grateful, i'd be satisfied,

And you might find in time it wouldn't feel so bad
After all it doesn't take that much and it would mean the song to me
For you to lose the part that's still afraid and not prepared to see

My big gay heart
In the dark, my big gay heart
Big gay heart, please don't break my big gay heart

Why can't you look after yourself and not down on me?
Do you have to try to piss me off just 'cause i'm easy to please?
Why can't you look after yourself and not down on me?
Yeah while i understand now you're not with the big gay scene

Big gay heart, please don't break my big gay heart
Big gay heart, please don't break my big gay heart
My big gay heart
In the dark, big gay heart
My big gay heart, please don't break my big gay heart
[Edited 9/24/06 20:11pm]
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Reply #25 posted 09/24/06 10:30pm

shellyevon

avatar

luv4all7 said:

shellyevon said:

This is for Senik, I'm glad you understand. rose

My name is luka
I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you
Yes I think you’ve seen me before
If you hear something late at night
Some kind of trouble, some kind of fight
Just don’t ask me what it was
Just don’t ask me what it was
Just don’t ask me what it was

Maybe it’s because I’m clumsy
I try not to talk too loud
Maybe it’s because I’m crazy
I try not to act too proud
They only hit until you cry
And after that you don’t ask why
You just don’t argue anymore
You just don’t argue anymore
You just don’t argue anymore

Yes, I think I’m okay
Walked into the door again
If you ask that’s what I’ll say
And it’s not your business anyway
I guess I’d like to be alone
With nothing broken, nothing thrown
Just don’t ask me how I am
Just don’t ask me how I am
Just don’t ask me how I am

My name is luka
I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you
Yes I think you’ve seen me before
If you hear something late at night
Some kind of trouble, some kind of fight
Just don’t ask me what it was
Just don’t ask me what it was
Just don’t ask me what it was

And they only hit until you cry
And after that you don’t ask why
You just don’t argue anymore
You just don’t argue anymore
You just don’t argue anymore


hug I love this song.


Yeah me too hug

I used to have a Lemonhead T-Shirt with two strategically placed lemons that said "Come on and Feel the Lemonheads" lol
"Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind"-Dr Seuss

Pain is something to carry, like a radio...You should stand up for your right to feel your pain- Jim Morrison
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Reply #26 posted 09/24/06 11:11pm

mrdespues

luv4all7 said:

IMAGO. giggle

Big Gay Heart


take a look into some big grey eyes and ask yourself
You wanna make 'em cry?
Lookin' out of them it's just as well
But you're gonna live to see i'm gonna ask you why

Either way you got a bone to pick, can't you leave that to somebody else?
I don't need you to suck my dick or to help me feel good about myself

Big gay heart, please don't break my big gay heart
Big gay heart, please don't break my big gay heart

Why can't you look after yourself and not down on me?
Do you have to try to piss me off 'cause i'm easy to please?
Why can't you look after yourself and not down on me?
Yeah while i understand now you're not with the big gay scene

If you can find a way to add it up,
It might be hard but it might be enough
I'd be grateful, i'd be satisfied,

And you might find in time it wouldn't feel so bad
After all it doesn't take that much and it would mean the song to me
For you to lose the part that's still afraid and not prepared to see

My big gay heart
In the dark, my big gay heart
Big gay heart, please don't break my big gay heart

Why can't you look after yourself and not down on me?
Do you have to try to piss me off just 'cause i'm easy to please?
Why can't you look after yourself and not down on me?
Yeah while i understand now you're not with the big gay scene

Big gay heart, please don't break my big gay heart
Big gay heart, please don't break my big gay heart
My big gay heart
In the dark, big gay heart
My big gay heart, please don't break my big gay heart
[Edited 9/24/06 20:11pm]


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That whole album that song is lifted from is my favourite of theirs. I listened to it over and over around, oh... '94-95 I think.

rose
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Reply #27 posted 09/24/06 11:24pm

abierman

shellyevon said:

This is for Senik, I'm glad you understand. rose

My name is luka
I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you
Yes I think you’ve seen me before
If you hear something late at night
Some kind of trouble, some kind of fight
Just don’t ask me what it was
Just don’t ask me what it was
Just don’t ask me what it was

Maybe it’s because I’m clumsy
I try not to talk too loud
Maybe it’s because I’m crazy
I try not to act too proud
They only hit until you cry
And after that you don’t ask why
You just don’t argue anymore
You just don’t argue anymore
You just don’t argue anymore

Yes, I think I’m okay
Walked into the door again
If you ask that’s what I’ll say
And it’s not your business anyway
I guess I’d like to be alone
With nothing broken, nothing thrown
Just don’t ask me how I am
Just don’t ask me how I am
Just don’t ask me how I am

My name is luka
I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you
Yes I think you’ve seen me before
If you hear something late at night
Some kind of trouble, some kind of fight
Just don’t ask me what it was
Just don’t ask me what it was
Just don’t ask me what it was

And they only hit until you cry
And after that you don’t ask why
You just don’t argue anymore
You just don’t argue anymore
You just don’t argue anymore




eehhhh.....Lemonheads, not Suzanne Vega!

lol
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Reply #28 posted 09/24/06 11:32pm

shellyevon

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abierman said:

shellyevon said:

This is for Senik, I'm glad you understand. rose

My name is luka
I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you
Yes I think you’ve seen me before
If you hear something late at night
Some kind of trouble, some kind of fight
Just don’t ask me what it was
Just don’t ask me what it was
Just don’t ask me what it was

Maybe it’s because I’m clumsy
I try not to talk too loud
Maybe it’s because I’m crazy
I try not to act too proud
They only hit until you cry
And after that you don’t ask why
You just don’t argue anymore
You just don’t argue anymore
You just don’t argue anymore

Yes, I think I’m okay
Walked into the door again
If you ask that’s what I’ll say
And it’s not your business anyway
I guess I’d like to be alone
With nothing broken, nothing thrown
Just don’t ask me how I am
Just don’t ask me how I am
Just don’t ask me how I am

My name is luka
I live on the second floor
I live upstairs from you
Yes I think you’ve seen me before
If you hear something late at night
Some kind of trouble, some kind of fight
Just don’t ask me what it was
Just don’t ask me what it was
Just don’t ask me what it was

And they only hit until you cry
And after that you don’t ask why
You just don’t argue anymore
You just don’t argue anymore
You just don’t argue anymore




eehhhh.....Lemonheads, not Suzanne Vega

lol


Damn right, On the Lemonheads "Lick" album cool
I really don't like Suzanne Vega much, I find her annoying.
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"Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind"-Dr Seuss

Pain is something to carry, like a radio...You should stand up for your right to feel your pain- Jim Morrison
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Reply #29 posted 09/25/06 4:27am

luv4all7

shellyevon said:

abierman said:





eehhhh.....Lemonheads, not Suzanne Vega

lol


Damn right, On the Lemonheads "Lick" album cool
I really don't like Suzanne Vega much, I find her annoying.
[Edited 9/24/06 23:35pm]


Yeah, even her name is annoying. But the song is a good song. Anf that whole album pretty much ruled.
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