What are you listening to right now?
Goin' back a lil' bit 
Raphael Saadiq: You should be here
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NDsVYagZ11A
Beatnuts: No escapin' this
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9zxtv5tBHo
Foo Fighters: Everlong
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4H0BMfqFP9c

Raphael Saadiq: You should be here
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NDsVYagZ11A
Beatnuts: No escapin' this
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q9zxtv5tBHo
Foo Fighters: Everlong
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4H0BMfqFP9c
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Know your Enemy - Rage Against the Machine
Know your Enemy - Rage Against the Machine
Modest Moust- Life Like Weeds.
And in this life like weeds, you're just a rock to me
you're just a rock to me, you're just a rock to me
And in this life like weeds, you're just a rock to me
And in this life like weeds, in this life like weeds
I could have told you all that I love you
And in the places you go, you'll see the place where you're from
I could have told you all that I love you
And in the faces you meet, you'll see the place where you'll die
I could have told you all that I love you
And on the day that you die, you'll see the people you’d met
I could have told you all that I love you
And in the faces you see, you'll see just who you've been
I wish I could have told you all…
In this life like weeds, In this life like weeds, eyes need us to see
Hearts need us to bleed, in this life like weeds
You're a rock to me
I know where you're from, but where do you belong?
In this life like weeds, you're the dirt I’ll breath
In this life like weeds, you're a rock to me
In this life like weeds, in this life like weeds
I know where you're from, but where do you belong?
In this life like weeds, eyes need us to see
Hearts need us to bleed, in this life like weeds
in this life like weeds, you're the dirt I’ll breath
All this talkin’ all the time and the air fills up, up, up
Until there's nothin’ left to breathe
And you think you feel most everything
And we know that our hearts are just made out of strings
To be pulled, strings to be pulled
So you think you've figured out everything
But we know that our minds are just made out of strings
To be pulled, strings to be pulled
All this talkin’ all the time and the air fills up, up, up
Until there's nothing left to breathe
Up until there's nothin’ left to speak.
Up into the better parts of space
And in this life like weeds, you're just a rock to me
you're just a rock to me, you're just a rock to me
And in this life like weeds, you're just a rock to me
And in this life like weeds, in this life like weeds
I could have told you all that I love you
And in the places you go, you'll see the place where you're from
I could have told you all that I love you
And in the faces you meet, you'll see the place where you'll die
I could have told you all that I love you
And on the day that you die, you'll see the people you’d met
I could have told you all that I love you
And in the faces you see, you'll see just who you've been
I wish I could have told you all…
In this life like weeds, In this life like weeds, eyes need us to see
Hearts need us to bleed, in this life like weeds
You're a rock to me
I know where you're from, but where do you belong?
In this life like weeds, you're the dirt I’ll breath
In this life like weeds, you're a rock to me
In this life like weeds, in this life like weeds
I know where you're from, but where do you belong?
In this life like weeds, eyes need us to see
Hearts need us to bleed, in this life like weeds
in this life like weeds, you're the dirt I’ll breath
All this talkin’ all the time and the air fills up, up, up
Until there's nothin’ left to breathe
And you think you feel most everything
And we know that our hearts are just made out of strings
To be pulled, strings to be pulled
So you think you've figured out everything
But we know that our minds are just made out of strings
To be pulled, strings to be pulled
All this talkin’ all the time and the air fills up, up, up
Until there's nothing left to breathe
Up until there's nothin’ left to speak.
Up into the better parts of space
Last edited by alfy28; Jun 16, 2009 at 02:06 PM.
BUCKETHEAD - Jordan
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