i am dreaming of bricks beneath my feet, painted alleyways, street lights and autumn on the wind
tonight, tonight
the monitor
...while we're young, boys, everybody raise your glasses high,
singing, 'here's to the good times, here's to the home team
kiss all the good times goodbye, oh yeah, kiss the good times goodbye.'
Titus Andronicus 07 Theme From “Cheers
sons of hermann hall tonight
we are not going to forfeit the summer for the sake of others
...we need bodies and we need words to replace the lines repeated, the steps retraced...
barricade
...i would not leave you without a kiss...
...but i guess there must come a time...
...when there are no more tears to cry...
stop the dams
i hesitate to acknowledge that you no longer think of me...
i am fearful of a day when i no longer remember you...
the burning hotels - novels
we used to wait
i dreamt of you last night...
you were so cruel and casually beautiful...
i watched you from afar...
behind the banister you looked right at me...
and looked away...
cardboard compilations
you wear it well...
music from mexican summer and don giovanni
they put out that record you like and the one that you should...
waterloo comp
postage paid comp
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