Sunday, July 29, 2012


Well are you with them, if not let it go
You're either going to rock the boat,
Or have what they're handing out
Now you're somewhere remote
They think you got a wire broke
But what you hashing up?
Something that you wrote
Is going to make a good lifeboat
Asylum for the torn
A rumbling below
Said if not now you'll never go 
So while we wait it out

God from the machine, Santigold.

Here's another favourite:

I love them so much. They are all beautiful and different. Fresh breath of air.

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