I write for my friend's music blog and we're hosting some pretty sweet contests at the moment. They're open to US residents only and all you have to do to enter is leave a comment.
Win A Beatles Lithograph
Win Collector's Editions of Radiohead's Kid A, Amnesiac, and Hail to the Thief
Good luck!
Win A Beatles Lithograph
Win Collector's Editions of Radiohead's Kid A, Amnesiac, and Hail to the Thief
Good luck!
There is no catch, send me a message by tomorrow. This is a first come, first serve type deal.
Taken!
Square in the face
So many spacecrafts
Hovering over like a third eye
Why am I
Hovering over myself
I'm flipping out in the magazine neighbourhood
It's just like everybody said you would be greased
I should be living, giving my mind
A chance to rewind and play back
Beautiful music
I should be living, giving my mind
A chance to rewind and play back
Dangerous rhythm
We almost forgot
Every building is a shop,
Every person is a shopper,
Finally it almost seemed real,
We almost forgot,
Every building is a shop,
Every person is a shopper,
Finally
When we started walking
I was in the 1940's
Simplified politics,
Marvel at the architecture,
You were off on camera
Gathering the setting sun,
The red brick building tops,
Finally it almost seemed authentic,
As we headed further west
Into the worst
Out of the best,
Magazine neighbourhood
We saw tall trees
And public enemies
I should be living, giving my mind
A chance to rewind and play back
Beautiful music
I should be living, giving my mind
A chance to rewind and play back
Dangerous rhythm
We almost forgot
Every building is a shop,
Every person is a shopper,
Finally it almost seemed real,
We almost forgot,
Every building is a shop,
Every person is a shopper,
Finally it almost seemed
We move
Out of the searchlight
Pass under the moonlight
Move out of the searchlight
Open up and spend the night
We almost forgot
Every building is a shop
Every person is a shopper
Finally it almost seemed real
We almost forgot
Every building is a shop
Every person is a shopper
Finally it almost seemed we move
Out of the searchlight
Pass under the moonlight
Move out of the searchlight
Open up and spend the night in parkdale
So many spacecrafts
Hovering over like a third eye
Why am I
Hovering over myself
I'm flipping out in the magazine neighbourhood
It's just like everybody said you would be greased
I should be living, giving my mind
A chance to rewind and play back
Beautiful music
I should be living, giving my mind
A chance to rewind and play back
Dangerous rhythm
We almost forgot
Every building is a shop,
Every person is a shopper,
Finally it almost seemed real,
We almost forgot,
Every building is a shop,
Every person is a shopper,
Finally
When we started walking
I was in the 1940's
Simplified politics,
Marvel at the architecture,
You were off on camera
Gathering the setting sun,
The red brick building tops,
Finally it almost seemed authentic,
As we headed further west
Into the worst
Out of the best,
Magazine neighbourhood
We saw tall trees
And public enemies
I should be living, giving my mind
A chance to rewind and play back
Beautiful music
I should be living, giving my mind
A chance to rewind and play back
Dangerous rhythm
We almost forgot
Every building is a shop,
Every person is a shopper,
Finally it almost seemed real,
We almost forgot,
Every building is a shop,
Every person is a shopper,
Finally it almost seemed
We move
Out of the searchlight
Pass under the moonlight
Move out of the searchlight
Open up and spend the night
We almost forgot
Every building is a shop
Every person is a shopper
Finally it almost seemed real
We almost forgot
Every building is a shop
Every person is a shopper
Finally it almost seemed we move
Out of the searchlight
Pass under the moonlight
Move out of the searchlight
Open up and spend the night in parkdale
- Music:Metric - Parkdale
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