November 21, 2009
November 19, 2009
November 18, 2009
heard lyrics 1966 live at the royal albert hall
legs on glass can’t be only to run
tombstone babe, y’all can get it done
fool’s gold in your teeth and cemetery hips
waiting outside of your graveyard lips
November 17, 2009
“ Ah you loved me as a loser, but now you’re worried that I just might win
You know the way to stop me, but you don’t have the discipline
You know the way to stop me, but you don’t have the discipline
First We Take Manhattan - Leonard Cohen (via bythesong) (via fuckyeahleonardcohen)
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November 16, 2009
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neko case, red tide
“there’s a smell here that stands my hairs on end
dog hair in the heater, gas pumps and cedar
and jack-knives on the nine
and seabirds choked in fishing line”
November 15, 2009
