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theboredomsareOK (July 21, 2008 at 3:34 pm)
...cringe
xSecretChordx (June 16, 2008 at 10:35 pm)
i prefer this version to the accumulation one, its got the atmosphere i like in a song
chipmonkninja (June 8, 2008 at 3:02 pm)
this is so good.
Spiritualized1 (June 8, 2008 at 3:36 am)
yeah? well, it's on my top 3 list. you just know that's so much cooler than it being on your pedestrian top 5 list. oh boy, how original can one be? am obscure song fron am obscure band is on your top 5 list. you should have replied to a pussycats dolls vid. irony isn't dead, but douchebag is played out.
piotrtom (May 25, 2008 at 9:04 pm)
I think, that you didn't read it carefully...I just expressed my opinion, that better version of this song IMO is on the album Accumulation: None. But video is brilliant.maybe you don't know it...regards
kevinjohnking (April 20, 2008 at 4:42 pm)
It's from the 'cold blooded old times' EP. (the recorded version is even better, It's in my top ten songs of all time. 'Chosen one' from the same EP is just as special....go buy it!!!!!
jamiethomaslane (April 20, 2008 at 11:08 am)
I've got 'Neath the Puke Tree. I believe its an Australia only tour E.P. It has a killer live version of 'I was a stranger' and four forgettable B-sides one of which was on 'Sewn to the sky'. I agree with piotrtom the live version from Accumulation: none is way better then the original. I dunno it just has so much more.....life.
marinahuna (April 12, 2008 at 8:03 pm)
Well I rode out to the oceanAnd the water looked like tarnished goldI rode out on a broken horseWho told me she'd never felt so oldShe asked me if I'd feed herAnd ride her now and then
marinahuna (April 12, 2008 at 8:02 pm)
No no no, no no no, no no no,I break horsesI don't tend to themI break horsesThey seem to come to meAsking to be brokenThey seem to run to meI break horsesDoesn't take me longJust a few well-placed wordsAnd their wandering hearts are gone
marinahuna (April 12, 2008 at 8:00 pm)
At first her warmth felt good between my legsLiving breathing heart-beating fleshBut soon that warmth turned to an itchTurned to a scratchTurned to a gashI break horsesI don't tend to themTonight I'm swimming to my favorite islandAnd I don't want to see you swimming behindTonight I'm swimming to my favorite islandAnd I don't want to see you swimming behindNo I break horsesI don't tend to them |