Laura Stevenson and the Cans- "Master of Art"

You came with your faith unshaken,
Unabashed oh my darling you're amazing,
With your hands so cold and full of calouses.

Your name was the only word that I hear,
I Cut your hair short so I could see your ears,
And I could know you hear my name, hear my name.

You'll be strong and I'll be sure.

All I could pray for is that you'ld please wait for
Me until I am a Master of Art,
Until I have done everything.

Then I swear we can go away for just as long as you think you could take me,
You should know that I am often difficult

And we'll move to it away,
Won't break our fingers when we wake up
And we'll stay inside a shape,
And we will never ever worry
Never ever worry, yeah. Oh~

Don't tire of,
Don't tire of me yet.

I could lie and say to you that this would soon be over,
I could lie and say I knew, that I'ld be waking up tomorrow.

You came with your faith unshaken,
Unabashed oh my darling you're amazing,
With your hands so cold and full of calouses.

I could lie and say to you that this would soon be over,
I could lie and say I knew, I would be waking up tomorrow,
I could make a shape for us to stay until we have to go away again,
Away is just a little again. Oh~

Iron Chic- "Time Keeps on Slipping into the (Cosmic) Future"

Saw this live. This band rips.



The cycle goes on and on
an endless circle of scaring the shit out of me
as we get strung along
dragged 'til were nothing but cosmic debris
If there's something wrong
then there's something wrong with everything
and what spurs us on
will pull us apart
just trying to find our place
fight our way through a four dimensional space
and our reward for this
is not knowing why we exist
if there's nothing wrong
then there's nothing wrong with anything
and what spurs us on
will pull us apart
If I can ask one thing when I am dead
would you lay me down by the river bed?
let me wash away
let it take me back from where I came
all I am and all I was is just
blood and dirt and bones and mud
and I'm better off that way
I'm better off that way

The Arrivals- "Simple Pleasures In America"

A friend came up to me
And she said “Why’s it always gotta be
Just a sad sad song,
Someone’s falling apart,
It’s always not enough money and too much heart.”
And right away I could see
That’s sometimes how it seemed
And I don’t wanna be a bitch
And I don’t wanna just hate on rich folks
Though that’s
Kind of how we have our fun
Still just for her
This is a positive one

I like the bill of rights and I like to ride my bicycle
And everybody get’s their little piece of the pie
Yeah everybody get’s their little piece of the pie

I like to go that extra mile to turn your frown into a smile
And everybody get’s their little piece of the pie
Yeah everybody get’s their little piece of the pie

I enjoy speaking my mind
And blaring records late at night
And everybody get’s their little piece of the pie
Yeah everybody get’s their little piece of the pie

I just wanna drink some whiskey
And hang with good company
And everybody get’s their little piece of the pie
Yeah everybody get’s their little piece of the pie

For the rest of our lives
We’ll probably work for someone else
So for tonight
We are
HAVING
A
PARTY

Here’s to Montrose beach and Chicago public library
And everybody get’s their little piece of the pie
Yeah everybody get’s their little piece of the pie

I like not having to worry about rationed electricity
And everybody get’s their little piece of the pie
Yeah everybody get’s their little piece of the pie

And access to uncensored news, cheap booze, OH AMERICA!
And everybody get’s their little piece of the pie
Yeah everybody get’s their little piece of the pie

Simple pleasures in
Simple pleasures in America
Simple pleasures
In America

Banner Pilot- "Division Street"

If I’ve had better days then they’re hard to remember,
I was stuck in a bender before we met, there wasn’t anything.
But I’ve been on a high since the moment I saw you,
And there’s nothing I won’t do for you now because you’re everything.

And as we’re walking back through these north east streets and we pass the neon signs,
I see the stars explode and I start to float when you put your hand in mine.

And I won’t let go,
This sky can tumble down.
Earthquake can cut the ground,
It won’t shake us, hold on tight.
Blue eyes and moon glow,
This world can disappear.
It’s just you and me my dear,
No distractions, no red lights.

I know I have my days when I get real dramatic.
I get lost in the static and when you talk I don’t hear anything.
And I know that there’ll be times when we’re missing the West Coast
And remembering old ghosts we left behind before Division Street.

And as we’re walking back through these north east streets and we pass the neon signs,
I see the stars explode and I start to float when you put your hand in mine.

And I won’t let go,
This sky can tumble down.
Earthquake can cut the ground,
It won’t shake us, hold on tight.
Blue eyes and moon glow,
This world can disappear.
It’s just you and me my dear,
No distractions, no red lights.

And when the morning sun is missing, my heart beats pacific
And when the morning sun is missing, my heart beats pacific
And when the morning sun is missing, my heart beats pacific
And when the morning sun is missing, my heart beats pacific
And when the morning sun is missing, my heart beats pacific
And when the morning sun is missing, my heart beats pacific

I love this stuff

One of my favorite bands covering one of my favorite songs from another band.

Please do this more...

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Trying out a new Droid app.

The Flatliners- "So It Goes (by the Menzingers)"

Holy hell yes!