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    17 days ago

    _“I’m so appalled, Spalding ball Balding, Donald Trump taking dollars from y’all”

    So Appalled - Kanye West

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    18 days ago

    The lyrics that come to mind are:

    “Badger Badger Badger Badger Mushroom Mushroom”

    “Who Has To Know My Dirty Little Secret, Don’t Tell Anyone Or You’ll Be Just Another Regret”

    And various parts of Dragostea Din Tei ( the Numa Numa song )

    All of these thanks to my early days on the interwebs.

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    18 days ago

    You’ll never thrill the bold
    Divisions in the sky
    Of whom predestined you to always
    Be the last in line
    ” Winners - Deadsy

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    18 days ago

    I know someday you’ll have a beautiful life

    I know you’ll be a star in somebody else’s sky

    But why, why, why can’t it be, oh can’t it be mine?

  • mavu@discuss.tchncs.de
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    18 days ago

    too many to list really.
    Top of my head:

    To me, coming from you, friend is a four letter word. When i go fishing for the words, i am wishing you would say to me, i’m really only praying that, the words you’ll soon be saying, like, betray the way you feel about me.

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    18 days ago

    “The dreams in which I’m dying are the best I’ve ever had” Mad World, Tears for Fears.

    Stuck with me from when I listenerd originally.

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    18 days ago

    Days, up and down they come Like rain on a congadrum Forget most, remember some But don’t turn none away. Everything is not enough And nothin’ is to much to bear. Where you been is good and gone All you keep is the getting there.

    To live is to fly Low and high, So shake the dust off of your wings And the sleep out of your eyes.

    We all got holes to fill Them holes are all that’s real. Some fall on you like a storm, Sometimes you dig your own.

    The choice is yours to make, Time is yours to take Some sail upondive into the sea, Some toil upon the stone.

    To live is to fly Low and high, So shake the dust off of your wings And the sleep out of your eyes

    Townes Van Zandt