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playlist.
fuck that shit
i scrub drums for no man
I. TALK SHOW HOST by RADIOHEAD
you want me / then fuckin well come and find me
II. SINISTER KID by THE BLACK KEYS
and that's me, that's me / the boy with the broken halo
III. NOT SO DENSE by DEER TICK
have you ever felt too far gone to be a sinner
but you know yourself too well to ever be a saint?
IV. TOO OLD TO DIE YOUNG by TIMBER TIMBRE
i'm givin it, givin it, givin it, givin it all up
V. HEAVY IS AS HEAVY DOES by MENOMENA
i did it for survival / but i look like the asshole anyway
VI. I WOULD HURT A FLY by BUILT TO SPILL
there's a mean bone in my body
VII. RUN by KILL IT KID
run run / honey run on now / run run / god's gonna see you go
VIII. SO FAR FROM YOUR WEAPON by THE DEAD WEATHER
there's a bullet in my pocket burning a hole
you're so far from your weapon and the place you were born
IX. GODDAMN THESE HANDS OF MINE by THE TAXPAYERS
goddamn this city / goddamn these people / goddamn this weather
goddamn these broken down hands of mine
X. BURNING PILE by MOTHER MOTHER
all my troubles on a burning pile / all lit up and i start to smile
i scrub drums for no man
I. TALK SHOW HOST by RADIOHEAD
you want me / then fuckin well come and find me
II. SINISTER KID by THE BLACK KEYS
and that's me, that's me / the boy with the broken halo
III. NOT SO DENSE by DEER TICK
have you ever felt too far gone to be a sinner
but you know yourself too well to ever be a saint?
IV. TOO OLD TO DIE YOUNG by TIMBER TIMBRE
i'm givin it, givin it, givin it, givin it all up
V. HEAVY IS AS HEAVY DOES by MENOMENA
i did it for survival / but i look like the asshole anyway
VI. I WOULD HURT A FLY by BUILT TO SPILL
there's a mean bone in my body
VII. RUN by KILL IT KID
run run / honey run on now / run run / god's gonna see you go
VIII. SO FAR FROM YOUR WEAPON by THE DEAD WEATHER
there's a bullet in my pocket burning a hole
you're so far from your weapon and the place you were born
IX. GODDAMN THESE HANDS OF MINE by THE TAXPAYERS
goddamn this city / goddamn these people / goddamn this weather
goddamn these broken down hands of mine
X. BURNING PILE by MOTHER MOTHER
all my troubles on a burning pile / all lit up and i start to smile