Other Mixes By boganlux
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Alternative - Indie Rock
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Alternative - Indie Rock
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Alternative - Indie Rock
in rapture we died (for rob conroy)
| Artist | Song | |
| terror x crew | hip-hop holigans | |
| jacques brel | tango funebre | |
| pere ubu | drinking wine spodyody | |
| joseph lamb | ragtime nightingale | |
| dock boggs | pretty polly | |
| fennesz | blok m | |
| r. stevie moore | dates | |
| judy henske & jerry yester | rapture | |
| the ruins | hyrderomasgroningem | |
| red krayola | leejol | |
| nina simone | mississippi goddamn | |
| john zorn | manshav | |
| scott walker | if you go away | |
| tara jane o'neil | another sunday | |
| bzunkesh bekele & the dahlak band | atrakegn | |
| volcano suns | white elephant | |
| liliput | ain't you | |
| zeena parkins | nightmare alley | |
| the pastels | windy hill (cornelius remix) | |
| leadbelly | packin' truck | |
| cannibal ox | vein | |
| the wipers | romeo | |
| bryan cox | experiment in guitar overdubbing | |
Comment:
i hope you like this, rob. if you look up unflowing in the dictionary, this mix might illustrate it. but i like 'em that way..jpg)
Feedback:
Wow. Crazy. And it looks cool. (It's "Conroy", btw. lol)
sorry about this misspelling. glad it looks good to you.
Looks good to me too.
Looks pretty damn great Bryan (not that I'm familiar with much of it)
Wow! This is all over the place...I like it!
woah. i'm liking this. a lot.
Divers asleep
Dream of the deep
Closing over their heads
Lost comrades gather by their beds
"Her voice in the drowned bells
was tolling
In rapture we died
Waves o'er us rolling"
Pilots beware
the perilous air
Streaming under your wings
Her voice in the hot sun is calling
In rapture you die
Flying and falling
Lovers who lie
beneath the night sky
neither speak nor hear
in the perfect stillness
She is near
Her voice in the heart's blood comes roaring
In rapture they die
Diving and soaring
Dream of the deep
Closing over their heads
Lost comrades gather by their beds
"Her voice in the drowned bells
was tolling
In rapture we died
Waves o'er us rolling"
Pilots beware
the perilous air
Streaming under your wings
Her voice in the hot sun is calling
In rapture you die
Flying and falling
Lovers who lie
beneath the night sky
neither speak nor hear
in the perfect stillness
She is near
Her voice in the heart's blood comes roaring
In rapture they die
Diving and soaring