ROB SKAVSTA

Mese

Luglio 2011

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“Reject the basic assumptions of civilization, especially the importance of material possessions.” —Fight Club - Chuck Palahniuk 
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Who Is Who Adolescents

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Adolescents - Who is Who

Teachers are my friends so why do they make me stand
In front of a class of gawking fools who’ll never understand?
They’ll never understand

World around me falls apart
I don’t know what to do
Please tell me who is who

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Midnight Juggernauts - Lara Vs The Savage Pack (Plastic Plates Remix) Midnight Juggernauts

Midnight Juggernauts - Lara Vs The Savage Pack (Plastic Plates Remix)

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Ascolta


“Adolescent Death” by RKL
It’s A Beautiful Feeling, 1984

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Your House Is Mine Missing Foundation

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MISSING FOUNDATION, “YOUR HOUSE IS MINE” (1988)

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Snow Patrol - Set the fire to the third bar ft. martha wainwright Snow Patrol


I find the map and draw a straight line,
Over rivers, farms, and state lines,
The distance from ‘A’ to where you’d be,
It’s only finger-lengths that I see,
I touch the place where I’d find your face,
My fingers in creases of distant dark places.

I hang my coat up in the first bar,
There is no peace that I’ve found so far,
The laughter penetrates my silence,
As drunken men find flaws in science.

Their words mostly noises; ghosts with just voices.
Your words in my memory, are like music to me.

I’m miles from where you are - I lay down on the cold ground,
I… I pray that something picks me up,
And sets me down in your warm arms.

After I have travelled so far, we’d set the fire to the third bar…
We’d share each other like an island,
Until exhausted. Close our eyelids, and dreaming,
Pick up from the last place we left off,
Your soft skin is weeping, A joy you can’t keep in…

Snow Patrol - Set The Fire To The Third Bar (ft. Martha Wainwright)

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