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Patrick Watson - Big Bird in a Small Cage 



måndagsaktiviteten

består av att:
- skriva PM om psykodynamiska roller
- dricka kaffe
- klicka hem ett smiths-linne på tradera som jag sedan vann - hooray!
- sakna älskling
- lyssna på umeås i särklass bästa band nu, nämligen Syket (som vi såg på Umeå Open i lördags)

Umeå Open var förresten en hel del vin, bra musik i form av ovannämnda Syket och fantastiska Bob Hund, milslång kö in till Säkert! och Håkan Hellström som vi aldrig fick se till H's stora besvikelse, kaneldrink och jordgubbsdrink, hålla-hand-och-vara-sådär-megalycklig-med-min-darling och härlig stämning, over all.



(Syket- 2011)


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bricks and mortar.

Pour salt water on the wound,
pour salt water on the wound,
this home is more than
Bricks and Mortar,
pour salt water on the wound.


Conversation 16 / söndag.

'I think the kids are in trouble
Do not know what all the troubles are for
Give them ice for their fevers
You're the only thing I ever want anymore
Live on coffee and flowers
Try not to worry what the weather will be
I figured out what we're missing
I tell you miserable things after you are asleep

Now we'll leave the silver city 'cause all the silver girls
Gave us black dreams
Leave the silver city 'cause all the silver girls
Everything means everything

It's a Hollywood summer
You never believe the shitty thoughts I think
Meet our friends out for dinner
When I said what I said I didn't mean anything
We belong in a movie
Try to hold it together 'til our friends are gone
We should swim in a fountain
Do not want to disappoint anyone

Now we'll leave the silver city 'cause all the silver girls
Gave us black dreams
Leave the silver city to all the silver girls
Everything means everything

I was afraid, I'd eat your brains
I was afraid, I'd eat your brains
'Cause I'm evil
'Cause I'm evil

I'm a confident liar
Had my head in the oven so you'd know where I'll be
I'll try to be more romantic
I want to believe in everything you believe
I was less than amazing
Do not know what all the troubles are for
Fall asleep in your branches
You're the only thing I ever want anymore

Now we'll leave the silver city 'cause all the silver girls
Gave us black dreams
Leave the silver city to all the silver girls
Everything means everything

I was afraid, I'd eat your brains
I was afraid, I'd eat your brains
'Cause I'm evil
'Cause I'm evil
'Cause I'm evil'


(The National).

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