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My Favourite Black
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Recorded at the arts centre 31/05/05
alternative rock
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An eccentic but modern take on alot of old rock and punk ethics fused into a machine that screams war and love at the same time.
Rid Of Me We’re not selfish, or at least we’re not trying to be .We are the embodiment of awful Or maybe we’re not, you decide We won’t slaughter your family for not enjoying us we love music and you love music we’re all musical lovers and we can rush straight to the intercourse or enjoy the entrée before hand .Opinion’s opinion and we could fantasize about the various stories that connect together the little pieces of this puzzle, But that’d be semantics and we really don’t care for pissy things .We are what we are and no amount of regurgitation of old stories and stereotypes can amount to it .We are the selfless generation, the art generation The generation that picks up the pieces. And aren’t we fucking amused? Rid of Me Gunning people down since 2005.
Song Info
Charts
Peak #641
Peak in subgenre #193
Author
Luke Swan/David Williams
Rights
Rid Of Me
Uploaded
July 15, 2005
Track Files
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MP3 4.2 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
A song with a country beat about the human psyche's health (Or lack thereof)
Lyrics
Testimony of a disease rotting between these lamented hands, To be a bearer of broken dreams the noose lands slowly on velvet skies. My Favourite black So fallen like the angels clipped wings slowly spiraling,Heads in nooses frantically depressed.In this end the strength rages on.
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