Artist	Song
jets to brazil	you're having the time of my life
interpol	the specialist
yeah yeah yeahs	maps
muse	time is running out
sleater-kinney	dig me out
elliott smith	pictures of me
logh	yellow lights mean slow down, not speed up
death cab for cutie	lightness
grandaddy	summer here kids
the cranberries	linger
pinback	loro
the vaselines	jesus wants me for a sunbeam
cat power	maybe not
engine down	intent to pacify
mirah	of pressure
clem snide	beautiful
the velvet underground	after hours

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when you become a stranger again you make me lose my buttons yeah, you make me spit. i don't like my clothes anymore. pack up, i'm straight - i'm not, oh say, i think i'm drowning, asphyxiated. dig me out, dig me in, start stop and start, stupid acting smart. the night is young so let's go for a ride, it's the simple things that keep us alive. i'm looking for the patterns in static; they start to make sense the longer i'm at it. after she lets you glide around put me in the ground. if you could return, don't let it burn and the ripped ones say goodbye. jesus don't want me for a sunbeam, cause sunbeams are not made like me - we all do what we can, so we can do just one more thing. each page i turn, each page i burn out & the earthquake is making the house shake. every day is just so wonderful, and suddenly it's hard to breathe. if you close the door, the night will last forever.

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