Monday 22 November 2010

Nothing Rhymes with Nothing: Wilco.

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Music for your listening pleasure...





Jesus, don't cry - you can rely on me honey
You can combine anything you want
I'll be around
You were right about the stars - each one is a setting sun
Tall building shake, voices escape singing sad sad songs
Tuned to chords strung down your cheeks 
Bitter melodies turning your orbit around


Don't cry - you can rely on me honey
You can come by any time you want
I'll be around
You were right about the stars - each one is a setting sun
Tall buildings shake, voices escape singing sad sad songs
Tuned to chords strung down your cheeks
Bitter melodies turning your orbit around


Voices whine
Skyscrapers are scraping together
Your voice is smoking
Last cigarettes are all you can get
Turning your orbit around


Our love, our love
Our love is all we have
Our love, our love is all of God's money
Everyone is a burning sun
Tall buildings shake, voices escape singing sad sad songs
Tuned to chords strung down your cheeks
Bitter melodies turning your orbit around


Voices whine
Skyscrapers are scraping together
Your voice is smoking
Last cigarettes are all you can get
Turning your orbit around
Last cigarettes are all you can get
Turning your orbit around
Last cigarettes are all you can get - turning your orbit around



Pssssst.
Wanna hear a Norah Jones cover of this song?
Yeah, sure you do.


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