A Soldier With A Syndrome


"The only person I'm trying to
impress is myself"
- Johnny Rotten



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Tracklisting:

Play with Fire - The Rolling Stones

Friends and Lovers - Incubus

We Will Become Silhouettes - The Postal Service

Someone Must Get Hurt - She Wants Revenge

We Talked About Summer - Carter Hulsey

I’m Bored You’re Amorous - Dear and the Headlights

Fraud in the ’80s - Mates of State

Turn On Me - The Shins

Thank You - Led Zeppelin

Summertime Clothes - Animal Collective

We’re Going to Be Friends - The White Stripes

Trouble - Butch Walker

The Horror of our Love - Ludo

Just Because - Funeral Party

(Source: Spotify)

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Spotify playlist 9/24/11

Creature Fear

Tracklisting:

Creature Fear - Bon Iver

The Charging Sky - Jenny Lewis & the Watson Twins

Any Way The Wind Blows - Frank Zappa

Try - Dear and The Headlights

While The Fire Was Out - Brighten

Pile of Gold - The Blow

Suckerpunch - Butch Walker & the Black Widows

Take Tomorrow (One Day At A Time) - Butch Walker

She’s So Bendable - The Bravery

Tinman - Landon Pigg

Dystopia (The Earth Is On Fire) - YACHT 
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Check the spotify playlist I made for today

My Land Is Like A Wild Goose

Tracklisting:

A Song For You - Whiskeytown

Willetta - Dear and the Headlights

Come Pick Me Up - Ryan Adams & Kim Richey

Company Calls Epilogue - Death Cab For Cutie

John Hurt - Does it Offend You, Yeah?

Douchebag - Mat Musto

There Is A Light That Never Goes Out - The Smiths

Sleep - Imogen Heap

You’re a Wolf - Sea Wolf

The Press War - You, Me, And Everyone We Know

I’ll Be Your Mirror - The Velvet Underground
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Song Of The Day: Wiletta - Dear and The Headlights

Oh I was on my way to doing something else, you prop my eyelids up with toothpick thoughts
Thursday, shuffling feet on your cemetery lawn
Weeping about your skin, in your sleep you just slid it off
Just so you could get dressed up in this
Your nightgown of oak, your ribbons of roots
Is there nothing you want from me now, no help I could give but to lower you down?
Oh all your friends standing by waving greedy goodbyes
I’ve got nothing now I want to say
You wouldn’t talk back anyway
And you know we won’t do what you wanted us to
There ain’t nothing here to celebrate
We’re all worse of without you
At that feast in some two star hotel
I’m circling the room and mingling half stunned
Nauseous with the truth of it all
Knowing here the whole time this won’t really fade
Now it just stays in our spines
Oh but we’re all shaking hands offering condolences 
Stories of some envied youth, less life threatening more moot
And our eyes they all drown, our tongues get wrung out
There ain’t nothing here for us to taste that ain’t bitter already
They warn us our reservation is up
It just seems so cruel
Like the parasites that eat your thoughts your plot gets covered up
By someone who never even knew you
Oh then the curtain comes down, the crowd it thins out 
There’s no reason now for us to stay
And we all hurry home, because it won’t be long till we’re in your place