This is how I chose to understand the lyrics to Theme Park‘s new song:
Found it in me to be your lover
Found it in me to be your friend
But I’ve got a home, a place for another
This is how I chose to understand the lyrics to Theme Park‘s new song:
Found it in me to be your lover
Found it in me to be your friend
But I’ve got a home, a place for another
I’m going to do whatever I do, and if I don’t do this and can’t find something else and lose all of my money and become broke, then I’m going to have some hard times. There will be new people that I’ll meet, and I’m to be excited about that. I know that I’ll be having new experiences and traveling to places.
That is how Fiona Apple sees the future and it is refreshing and reassuring and I’d love to be able to feel like that all the time too.
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PORCELAIN
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Tagged indie electronica, indie music, Music, novelty, Porcelain Raft
Dreamy journey
Sand, sun, summer
Clouds, cats, cuddling
Sea, hills or desert
Inwards or outwards
Cheerful echoes
A dive in the snow
Waterfalls of happiness
Shower the unknown
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Tagged indie music, Music, Tennis, Thoughts, Traveling, Words/Images
Most lovable: Pegase
Every single night
I endure the fight
of little wings of white-flamed
Butterflies in my brain
These ideas of mine
percolate the mind
trickle down the spine
swarm the belly, swelling to blaze
The new album is out on June 19th.
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Tagged Fiona Apple, Literature, Lyrics/Life, Music
Kuduro is a type of music and dance from Angola.
Titica is a transexual kuduro performer who’s won support through her career.
M.I.A. has defined the modest origins and therein the strength of kuduro:
“It initially came from kids not having anything to make music on other than cellphones, using samples they’d get from their PCs and mobiles’ sound buttons. It’s a rave-y, beat oriented sound. Now that it’s growing, they’ve got proper PCs to make music on.”
Music always makes one stronger.
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Tagged Grimes, indie electronica, indie music, Lotus Plaza, Music, novelty
Whan can I keep?
What will you take back?
What’s left of me, when you do that?
I’m gonna throw up
I’m gonna throw up
I’m gonna throw up
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He was tailor-made for me
IF HOPE is to grow and blossom, it should take the form of a bush, not a tree
Its roots should be short and superficial, its leaves bendable and sweet
Its structure not stiff as a trunk, but with stems as flexible as the wind commands
So when it dies it won’t cause as much destruction
When it falls or is felled by the untamed
Pruned by the tearing of all conjunction
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Tagged Antony and the Johnsons, Arts, Literature, Music, Thoughts, Words/Images
There was something in the bass you gave me
I was losing all my self control
I can see that I was acting crazyDidn’t I tell you, didn’t I tell, you didn’t I tell you?
Not to be so kind to me
I want to live in this melody.
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Tagged Evy Jane, indie electronica, indie music, Lyrics/Life, Music, novelty
A chance to propel a new imaginary childhood:
Induced by the lastest video by the ever so touching Memoryhouse
Body – Heart – Mind
Which one of these three
Will definitely win the fight?
Have a nice weekend.
Posted in Lyrics/Life
Tagged indie music, Literature, Lyrics/Life, Music, The Pains of Being Pure at Heart
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a) We’ll never change the world, no.
b) After the night, when I wake up, I’ll see what tomorrow brings.
c) Is it amnesia mistaken for magic?
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Tagged Chairlift, Fever Ray, Ifan Dafydd, indie music, Lyrics/Life, Music