3 meiner Favs:
Josh Rouse – The White Trash Period Of My Life
careful with words they are so meaningful
yet they scatter like booze from a breath
this genius is dead
happy and willing to die for your love
happy and willing to die
back in the bedroom it’s 4am
hear the clatter from the neighbours upstairs
happy and willing to die for your love
happy and willing to die
laid off for weeks now feel the sore
still in tatters from the smell of you
happy and willing to die for your love
happy and willing to die (so cold)
I won’t make a sound
sleep on the floor lay on the couch
put yourself out
la da da da da da..
Wilco – She´s A Jar
She’s a jar
With a heavy lid
My pop quiz kid
A sleepy kisser
With feelings hid
She begs me not to miss her
She says forever
To light a fuse
We could use
A hand full of wheel
And a day off
And a bruised road
However you might feel
Tonight is real
When I forget how to talk I sing
Won’t you please
Bring that flash to shine
And turn my eyes red
Unless they close
When you click
And my face gets sick
Stuck
Like a question unposed
Just climb aboard
The tracks of a train’s arm
In my fragile family tree
And watch me floating inches above
The people under me
Are there really ones like these
The ones I dream
Float like leaves
And freeze to spread skeleton wings
I passed through before I knew you
Mogwai – CODY
Of all I knew, her held too few.
And would you stop me, if I try to stop you.
Old songs stay ‚til the end.
Sad songs remind me of friends.
And the way it is, I could leave it all
And I ask myself, would you care at all.