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Name: Tragic Johnson
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Tuesday, April 14, 2009

damn.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1TOegQIJ_RQ


Monday, February 09, 2009

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1WeIFBYbb7s

i guess


Wednesday, February 04, 2009

fuck. more radiohead.

high and dry

Two jumps in a week
I bet you think that's pretty clever, don't you boy?
Flying on your motorcycle
Watching all the ground beneath you drop
You'd kill yourself for recognition
Kill yourself to never ever stop
You broke another mirror
You're turning into something you are not

Don't leave me high
Don't leave me dry
Don't leave me high
Don't leave me dry

Drying up in conversation
You will be the one who cannot talk
All your insides fall to pieces
You just sit there wishing you could still make love
They're the ones who'll hate you
When you think you've got the world all sussed out
They're the ones who'll spit at you
You will be the one screaming out

Don't leave me high
Don't leave me dry
Don't leave me high
Don't leave me dry

Oh, it's the best thing that you ever had
Best thing that you ever ever had
It's the best thing that you ever had
Best thing you ever had has gone away

Don't leave me high
Don't leave me dry
Don't leave me high
Don't leave me dry
Don't leave me high

Don't leave me high
Don't leave me dry


Tuesday, February 03, 2009

radiohead - fake plastic trees

Her green plastic watering-can
For her fake Chinese rubber plant
In the fake plastic earth that she bought
From a rubber man in a town full of rubber plans
To get rid of itself, it wears her out

She lives with a broken man
A cracked polystyrene man
Who just crumbles and burns
He used to do surgery for girls in the eighties
But gravity always wins and it wears him out

She looks like the real thing
She tastes like the real thing
My fake plastic love

But I can't help the feeling
I could blow through the ceiling
If I just turn and run
And it wears me out

If I could be who you wanted all the time


Thursday, January 29, 2009

photogenic memory



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