Enforced rest means lots of time to find stuff previously missed. I like these guys - Donald Fagen (Steely Dan), Michael MacDonald (Doobie Bros) and Boz Skaggs playing as Dukes of September. A bit old but very good nonetheless
Enforced rest means lots of time to find stuff previously missed. I like these guys - Donald Fagen (Steely Dan), Michael MacDonald (Doobie Bros) and Boz Skaggs playing as Dukes of September. A bit old but very good nonetheless
it's not a bad thing till you throw a KLR into the mix.
those cheap ass bitches can do anything with ductape.
(PostalDave on ADVrider)
I have been listening to Eric Clapton's album called "Meanwhile"
Duke is screening the first series of Outrageous Fortune. If you've never seen it, you should. West Auckland as it used to be!
S1E1 was on tonight, the series is on TVNZ+.
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I was going to say Calva Louise. Spotify them kiwi drummer. But more mainstream:
I think I'm drowning, asphyxiated
I wanna break this spell that you've created
You're something beautiful, a contradiction
I wanna play the game, I want the friction
[Refrain]
You will be the death of me
Yeah, you will be the death of me
[Pre-Chorus]
Bury it
I won't let you bury it
I won't let you smother it
I won't let you murder it
[Chorus]
Our time is running out
Our time is running out
You can't push it underground
You can't stop it screaming out
[Verse 2]
I wanted freedom, bound and restricted
I tried to give you up but I'm addicted
Now that you know I'm trapped, sense of elation
You'd never dream of breaking this fixation
[Refrain]
You will squeeze the life out of me
[Pre-Chorus]
Bury it
I won't let you bury it
I won't let you smother it
I won't let you murder it
[Chorus]
And our time is running out
Our time is running out
You can't push it underground
You can't stop it screaming out
How did it come to this?
[Post-Chorus]
Ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
[Instrumental Bridge]
[Refrain]
Yeah, you will suck the life out of me
[Pre-Chorus]
Bury it
I won't let you bury it
I won't let you smother it
I won't let you murder it
[Chorus]
And our time is running out
Our time is running out
You can't push it underground
You can't stop it screaming out
How did it come to this?
[Post-Chorus]
Ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Don't you look at my accountant.
He's the only one I've got.
And different.
They were right about you":
Medicated, drama queen
Picture perfect, numb belligerence
Narcissistic drama queen
Craving fame and all its decadence
Lying through your teeth again
Suicidal imbecile
Think about it, you're pounding on a fault line
What'll it take to get it through to you, precious?
Go with this, why do you wanna throw it away like this?
Such a mess, why would I wanna watch you
And
Disconnect and self destruct, one bullet at a time
What's your hurry, everyone will have his day to die
If you choose to pull the trigger, should your drama prove sincere
Do it somewhere far away from here
Don't you look at my accountant.
He's the only one I've got.
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