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Carpet hole tries comfort
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an old one (isrubbihsrubsrbusrubbishrubbishrubbish)
alternative indie punk folk lofi antifolk wierd bad acoustic punk bedroom folk punk uncool basement punk if robin dies
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Young, old, excited, bored, badly played, beaten up acoustic, bedroom recorded punk? folk-punk, indie, Lo-fi, noise, Folk, Anti-folk, ??, rubbish
Not a waste of life for you or yor friends. Countryside hatred of shelves, post/pre/during If ROBIN DIES is full of jokes that noone seems to understand possibly due to hearing loss Communal peeing on keyboards and sending them to people who might find it erotic since 2004 more headings that tell you nothing If EVER you needed a reason to turn off the internet this just might be it. Now go and listen to the song s and decide. #Important Note# - I have very little access to recording technologies - some of these songs are fuggin dreadful##### (but some of these songs have been made more dreadful by access to said tainted equipment)
Song Info
Genre
Alternative • Indie
Charts
Peak #1,552
Peak in subgenre #37
Author
Jed Hate
Rights
Not Music 2003
Uploaded
December 07, 2005
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MP3 3.3 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
Poor vocals, bad guitar playing, in a room alone who's going to stop you?
Lyrics
this song is missing some lyrics so ive put some here: In the opening scene of a selfish act we see an old man, he's deeply sat Across his walls are yellowed lines, nonsense words that kill his time And all through the long days, the silence looms but in his beautiful blue eyes, the black heart's exhumed It seems his sight, seals his tomb. In the middle of the floor, is a hole that he feeds, it always asks for more, it loves to define greed [Through the letter box in the door, we can see his face, but dont panic folks..this misery .will leave no trace] the Old man wallows and the seat sinks, mourning And the hole tries comfort but it can't help yawning. No body's discovered and all is perfectly clear, Just like the floor and in a temple in Nepal a british man just appeared.
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