It’s 1978 - you’re part of a CIA spy ring in Moscow. When you get home, you hide away in the only soundproof room of your apartment not to communicate with your handlers, but to put on a tape of all the blacklisted songs that remind you of home.
Note: I don’t listen to 70’s music so plz send recommendations bc this playlist is. ???
Choosing the order in which to break things up was even harder than fine tuning the chords so that they transitioned smoothly. This is really where his love and experience in music would come in to help him. He obsessed over it for hours and even forgot to eat until he’d managed it. And the final product was in perfect succession with parts Puck felt relevant, and that Finn felt were ‘cool.’ Each showing a beginning, middle, and end as they broke them into pieces and molded them back together.
Last round:
Before you jump down my throat
I'd like to present you with
Something I call personality
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I'd like to think what I have is real
Sort this out on your own time
Go on and sort this out on your own time
Before you jump to conclusions
About all the friends I have
Just remember they were born that way
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Sort this out on your own time
Go on and sort this out on your own time
no matter how happy you are
you'll always want more
no matter how stupid I get
you'll always want more
On the last note, he repeated it and drug it out with both his guitar and some switching octaves with the last sentence and last few words. By the end of the video his eyes were closed so the entirety of the song could run through him once more. That’s when he opened them, and winked at the camera just before Finn cut it off. Force of habit.