Maybe he’s stuck living point B to Point a over and over, and thus traveling the backward path and the forward path (and the side to side paths). Maybe he’s just starting to freak out. No matter what he does, he’ll end up in that freakin box (symbol for a coffin… the ultimate box at the end of our line). The big joke is he (and we) do it again and again and again-stuck in Eternal Recurrence-only able to “choose” how we view it but not necessarily what happens. (Of course, there are spaces between point A and Point b where we can hide if we know how…. Interstitial spaces….) Anyhow, my interpretation probably makes no sense. It’s just me thinking aloud…. Just my Royal Nonsuch really…. Cheers 🐇♾️+1
@VocalChainsStudio17 сағат бұрын
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@thedarkcranberry18 сағат бұрын
On the rail at ACL. Life changing.
@Nameless006123 сағат бұрын
Close to Goblin, that's really generic.
@Mooredepthy623 сағат бұрын
Knowing thom is also under the hedges of lou 😉 my teachers suck btw ...its always harrowdown hill for me ... Oh moth in dogma do cats enjoy suffering ? Boxes and cages to sing to each other as though the light that comes is actually good to me. So vain & full of himself as a lord. A thousand deaths to warhol stars & superficial pop cultures as gods upon us!! A thousand makes no cents to such greatest importance of life that cant be lived due to his graces of being a bastard to me ...nice to meet you, these angels you send me can blow it ...
@rickdong8297Күн бұрын
When life gives you lemons, make lemonade.
@bucephalus00Күн бұрын
I had this song randomly playing in my head as I woke up this morning. It was a very horrible, stressful day but I was fucking ready for it.
This is a waltz thinking about our bodies What they mean for our salvation The little clothes that we stand up in Just the ground on which we stand Is the darkness ours to take? Bathed in lightness, bathed in heat All is well, as long as we keep spinning Here and now, death still behind a wall When the old songs and laughter we do Are forgiven always and never been true When I arrive, will you come and find me? Or in a crowd, be one of them? Wore the wrong sign back beside her No tomorrow's at peace
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cool idea.. listen to this song in double speed
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That was one of the quickest 5 minutes ever 💙🔥
Some voice
Maybe he’s stuck living point B to Point a over and over, and thus traveling the backward path and the forward path (and the side to side paths). Maybe he’s just starting to freak out. No matter what he does, he’ll end up in that freakin box (symbol for a coffin… the ultimate box at the end of our line). The big joke is he (and we) do it again and again and again-stuck in Eternal Recurrence-only able to “choose” how we view it but not necessarily what happens. (Of course, there are spaces between point A and Point b where we can hide if we know how…. Interstitial spaces….) Anyhow, my interpretation probably makes no sense. It’s just me thinking aloud…. Just my Royal Nonsuch really…. Cheers 🐇♾️+1
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On the rail at ACL. Life changing.
Close to Goblin, that's really generic.
Knowing thom is also under the hedges of lou 😉 my teachers suck btw ...its always harrowdown hill for me ... Oh moth in dogma do cats enjoy suffering ? Boxes and cages to sing to each other as though the light that comes is actually good to me. So vain & full of himself as a lord. A thousand deaths to warhol stars & superficial pop cultures as gods upon us!! A thousand makes no cents to such greatest importance of life that cant be lived due to his graces of being a bastard to me ...nice to meet you, these angels you send me can blow it ...
When life gives you lemons, make lemonade.
I had this song randomly playing in my head as I woke up this morning. It was a very horrible, stressful day but I was fucking ready for it.
Creep 2
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Αγαπώ ❤❤❤
But not Perth. :(
心が揺れます。大好きな音🎵❤
Crap
radiohead is back fr
This is a waltz thinking about our bodies What they mean for our salvation The little clothes that we stand up in Just the ground on which we stand Is the darkness ours to take? Bathed in lightness, bathed in heat All is well, as long as we keep spinning Here and now, death still behind a wall When the old songs and laughter we do Are forgiven always and never been true When I arrive, will you come and find me? Or in a crowd, be one of them? Wore the wrong sign back beside her No tomorrow's at peace
Please RADI❤HEAD come back 🫶🏻🙌🏻
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