Anti-Flag
The Dresden Dolls
Crystal Castles
Diplo
Elbow
Franz Ferdinand
Hadouken!
The Infadels
Jamie Lidell
Mindless Self Indulgence
Pendulum
The Pigeon Detectives
The Roots
NERD
This is gonna be my year
*Too much love to fit on the page*
Friday, June 6, 2008
Wednesday, June 4, 2008
Warwick Avenue
When I get to Warwick Avenue...
Meet me by the entrance of the tube.
We can talk things over, a little time...
Promise me you won't step outta line.
When I get to Warwick Avenue...
Please drop the past and be true.
Don't think we're okay, just because I'm here...
You hurt me bad, but I won't shed a tear.
I'm leaving you for the last time baby...
You think you're loving but you don't love me.
I've been confused outta’ my mind lately...
You think you're loving but I want to be free.
Baby you've hurt me.
When I get to Warwick Avenue...
We'll spend an hour, but no more than two.
Our only chance to speak, once more...
I showed you the answers, now here's the door.
When I get to Warwick Avenue...
I'll tell you baby, that we're through.
I'm leaving you for the last time baby...
You think you're loving but you don't love me.
I've been confused outta’ my mind lately...
You think you're loving but you don't love me.
I want to be free, baby you've hurt me.
All the days spent together, I wished for better,
But I didn't want the train to come.
Now it's departed,
I'm broken hearted, seems like we never started.
All the days spent together, when I wished for better,
And I didn't want the train to come
You think you're loving but you don't love me.
I want to be free, baby you've hurt me.
You don't love me,
I want to be free,
Baby you've hurt me.
This song is so fitting and yet not fitting at all.
Meet me by the entrance of the tube.
We can talk things over, a little time...
Promise me you won't step outta line.
When I get to Warwick Avenue...
Please drop the past and be true.
Don't think we're okay, just because I'm here...
You hurt me bad, but I won't shed a tear.
I'm leaving you for the last time baby...
You think you're loving but you don't love me.
I've been confused outta’ my mind lately...
You think you're loving but I want to be free.
Baby you've hurt me.
When I get to Warwick Avenue...
We'll spend an hour, but no more than two.
Our only chance to speak, once more...
I showed you the answers, now here's the door.
When I get to Warwick Avenue...
I'll tell you baby, that we're through.
I'm leaving you for the last time baby...
You think you're loving but you don't love me.
I've been confused outta’ my mind lately...
You think you're loving but you don't love me.
I want to be free, baby you've hurt me.
All the days spent together, I wished for better,
But I didn't want the train to come.
Now it's departed,
I'm broken hearted, seems like we never started.
All the days spent together, when I wished for better,
And I didn't want the train to come
You think you're loving but you don't love me.
I want to be free, baby you've hurt me.
You don't love me,
I want to be free,
Baby you've hurt me.
This song is so fitting and yet not fitting at all.
Monday, June 2, 2008
Friday, May 30, 2008
Holland's got talent
Usually I don't watch these shows. Paul Potts stole my heart though, and I couldn't help but wonder if something like that was possible in Holland. Well, Paul Potts the second had already arrived (Mario...), but Waylon was the one who really did it for me. His audition blew me away, that voice... In the end, the act most fittingly for Carré won I guess, but if (and I assume he will) Waylon continues singing, I'm down for checking his shows sometimes! <3
Thursday, May 29, 2008
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