trust me dahlin with zulaikharouac eperdu there will always be insights n insides
blur - sing (sound of my love ennui)
dumpsters are my salvation
4 4 the number i love
44 beloveds in 4a1
4 4 sound of psytrance
4 4 religion that maketh man
4 4 beat of carbon
oh yesss the proocesss is if essssence
furniture - hush the dead are dreaming
my princess dot my idol
my princess dot voice of sanity
my princess dot my guru
my princess dot rocks my world
she waxes polytictheatrical
she articulates my madness
she gesticulates our nuances
she relaxes my manic heart
my sister, you're my all ages show
my sister, you're my allconsuming fire
i miss my sister!!!
i miss THE love of my life!!!!
can u hear it?
the end is approaching
slow as post rock
angry as punk rock
pure as indie rock
can u see it?
the revolution is coming
hush the ghosts are rising
hush the dreams are becoming
what they should be
reality as they know it is collapsing
the truth shall rise rise rise
and burn burn burn as
mad mad bugis candles
can you hear it mas?
the sound of your past
the glory of our past
shall now be the present
next year is the year of reckoning
london calling
bandung calling
my name is hubble
dumpsters are my salvation
4 4 the number i love
44 beloveds in 4a1
4 4 sound of psytrance
4 4 religion that maketh man
4 4 beat of carbon
oh yesss the proocesss is if essssence
furniture - hush the dead are dreaming
my princess dot my idol
my princess dot voice of sanity
my princess dot my guru
my princess dot rocks my world
she waxes polytictheatrical
she articulates my madness
she gesticulates our nuances
she relaxes my manic heart
my sister, you're my all ages show
my sister, you're my allconsuming fire
i miss my sister!!!
i miss THE love of my life!!!!
can u hear it?
the end is approaching
slow as post rock
angry as punk rock
pure as indie rock
can u see it?
the revolution is coming
hush the ghosts are rising
hush the dreams are becoming
what they should be
reality as they know it is collapsing
the truth shall rise rise rise
and burn burn burn as
mad mad bugis candles
can you hear it mas?
the sound of your past
the glory of our past
shall now be the present
next year is the year of reckoning
london calling
bandung calling
my name is hubble

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