The Constantines have saved my soul:
" YOUNG OFFENDERS Curse the corpses, call in the Futurists. This is the ballad of the young offenders: Leave no manifesto, save graffiti in the train yard. These legs were made to run. When the dares pick a victim, the railhead blues will play. The drunken brutes on main street will soon be laid away. Suppression is a state. We will not be diplomatic. "Young hearts, be free tonight. Time is on your side." Can I get a witness? "
MP3 courtesy of Epitonic . com as I am out of server space.
" YOUNG OFFENDERS Curse the corpses, call in the Futurists. This is the ballad of the young offenders: Leave no manifesto, save graffiti in the train yard. These legs were made to run. When the dares pick a victim, the railhead blues will play. The drunken brutes on main street will soon be laid away. Suppression is a state. We will not be diplomatic. "Young hearts, be free tonight. Time is on your side." Can I get a witness? "
MP3 courtesy of Epitonic . com as I am out of server space.
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thanks. one happy song in the midst of the sad ones now and then is definitely a must. lucky for me, i bought a c.d. on friday that was perfect for the occasion. i'll post about it in my journal later...