After scouring the internet for a gentle comedown playlist I was very disappointed and decided to make my own.
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After scouring the internet for a gentle comedown playlist I was very disappointed and decided to make my own.
Belgium in the summer of 2015: ww.rockwerchter.be/nl/line-up
You could be mistaking me for somebody else All the roses you could send to me can sit on my shelf Now my chain is feeling heavy on my neck when I write But my heart is beating steady and I know it never lies Dead could, dead could start to feel And your eyes will start to flood If you knew the kind of steel Running in my royal blood
Sentiment's the same but the pair of feet change I know my words will dry upon the skin Just like a name I remember hearing Wild winter, warm coffee Mom's gone, do you love me? Blazing summer, cold coffee Baby's gone, do you love me? Wrap me in your arms I can't feel it but
Created to facilitate the preparation for Sasquatch 2015. Submit music that you think deserves to be on the list, we certainly haven't done the lineup justice.
What's that writing on your shelf / In the bathrooms and the bad motel / No one really cared for it at all
gargoyles gargling oil/ king of the empire/ top of the rock
After a month exposed to daily music-intensive partying I have determined that this mix is the quintessential press-play-and-lose-everything-on-your-body omnibus of intimate college experiences.
I haven't posted in a while because of Sasquatch! 2014, and the following life-changing adventures that followed. Chance, Tyler, Die Antwoord, MIA, The National, Kid Cudi, Cage the Elephant, Tycho, and Phantogram were all terrific but at the end of the day when we retired to the Geodesic dome parties among the miles of tents, Bare Feast stuck with me as an insidious and nourishing song to guide the MDMA-comedown dancing into unconsciousness.
From Bath's oldest album, Cerulean in 2010.
Stereodose has become my favorite source for discovering new music. Designed and categorized as playlists for different substances and moods, it is the first quality source I have found for collecting various songs for my psychedelic adventures. There is a vast range of commonly obscure and strange music that I have never encountered elsewhere.
We made love on the living room floor With the noise in the background of a televised war And in the deafening pleasure I thought I heard someone say "If we walk away, they'll walk away" But greed is a bottomless pit And our freedom's a joke We're just taking a piss And the whole world must watch the sad comic display If you're still free start running away Cause we're coming for you! I've grown tired of holding this pose I feel more like a stranger each time I come home So I'm making a deal with the devils of fame Saying "let me walk away, please" You'll be free child once you have died From the shackles of language and measurable time And then we can trade places, play musical graves Till then walk away, walk away So I'm up at dawn Putting on my shoes I just want to make a clean escape I'm leaving but I don't know where to I know I'm leaving but I don't know where to
Part time love is the life 'round here We're never done Now we’re at square one Life ain't been 'round here in a minute Here ain't been 'round my whole life And we waited too long Chaos been 'round for a minute Marketed, bottled it up But wear that fake smile like a cape Save yourself first, save yourself first
How ‘bout some credit now Where credit is due For the damage that we've done? Wrought upon ourselves and others With a slow and vicious gun