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Step 1: Get your playlist together, put it on random, and play.
Step 2: Pick your favorite lines from the first 15 songs that play.
Step 3: Post and let everyone you know guess what song the lines come from.

1. The local pub it stands silent/ And all of this town will be soon/ and you remember the pints we would sink/ and sing "the fuzz is watching you"

2. Now I'm hunched over a typewriter and I guess you'd call it painting in a cave/ and there's a word I can't remember and a feeling I cannot forsake/ And now my ashtray's overflowing and I'm still staring at a clean white page/ The morning's at my window and she's sending me to sleep again.

3. so on one of those nights they got into the car/ she pointed at the map and said/ "any place looks good to me, just run with me"/ she said "anyplace looks good to me,/ as long as you run with me away from here"

4. Every little thing you said/ I wanna throw it all into the bay

5. Yann Tiersen...I guess that's a freebie

6. And when I/ When I finally sleep/ it's always the same dream/ sand falling fast in a glass bell/ The sand very clean,/ The glass so weak.

7. Everytime things go so well/ Think of all the things that have gone this wrong/ Timing has never been worse.

8. I fed you there at the kitchen table/ crows outside complaining about the finer points of local politics/ strange wind all full of new smells -- rust and fur and reception sticks/ and what will I do with you, pink and blue?

9. So what do you want?/ I want to be careless too

10. I got no problems, well it's hard to say/ about the way I wanna be/ And I can't understand the games we play/ When they don't really matter to me

11. And I know I should go but I'll probably stay/ And that's all you can do about some things/ I'm trying to drink away the part of the day/ That I cannot sleep away

12. ...

Man fuck all this, too many wordless tracks...


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Dec. 27th, 2004 02:26 pm (UTC)
I recognize not a single one of those lyrics.
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