The Strokes vs Dizzee Rascal
I've had this song on my ipod for a while. Absolutely amazing.

Glaswegian as an accent makes everyword sound terrible.

but i hate most of all is when someone says "'ats maaaaagic", especially a glaswegian, best mate is from Glasgow, says it all the time, makes me cringe and my hairs on the back of my neck stand up.

oh and 'hoora' or 'hoorna' meaning something in a great amount, for example "Im hoora starving" resembles a cavemans pre-developed grunting.

I agree that moist is an awful word.

A song by some long-haired frenchmen.



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Ben Bones adds a nice chilled vibe to Jamie T's already amazing tune. This and Sticks N Stones have been big Summer anthems of mine. In fact, Kings and Queens album I'd put in my top 10.

Narrowly missing out in gaining entry to Dundee Uni to do Geography I've turned down my insurance option of doing sociology and psychology at Napier (edinburgh).

Instead i was today in town, getting advice on what educational choices i have to insure admittance into geography at uni next year. I also Jotted down a few job opportunities. With a bit in the next couple weeks i could be a shoe salesman at clarks, oooft aye.

Hoping to work in the local distilleries when i turn 18 in october (I have quite a fondness for Scotch) plus the part of scotland I'm from is littered with distilleries, its quite a big employer, plus fantastic pay.

Would I be mistaken in saying that the album was inspired by Anne Frank? I remember hearing that.

I believe that would coincide with such lyrics such as

"And I know they buried her body with others,
Her sister and mother and five-hundred families.
And will she remember me fifty years later?
I wished I could save her in some sort of time machine."

Awesome, Really appreciate it!

Heard one of there songs, Wait For Kate, on the Klaxons Bugged Out Mix CD and thought they were amazing. Never heard of them and wondered if someone can link me an album or two of theirs.

Cheers.

I refuse to acknowledge this as a debate. There is no question that Tea is superior to coffee in taste and sophistication.

However I willa dmit I cant start a morning without a black coffee with 4 sugars. It gets me going. But then its all coffee sipping till the sun goes down.

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You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals so let's do it like they do on the discovery channel.


Haha, my friend and I dresed up in suits and sang this in our old school's talent show to raise money for charity. We did pretty good, got to the second round and rapped Jamie T's Sticks N Stones word for word...Good good memories.

next door neighbour's

Good Morning BIRP.

This morning for Breakfast I was served a nice serving of exam result.

I always find the songs of Patrick Wolf very touching.

Augustine in particular:

"As the bell tower blocks the summer light
All the seeds in our garden fight
To break and blossom, all to be adored
And look, your skirt is torn
And there's blood on our sheets
As comes the long arm of the law
Fist tight, banging on the door
And knocking me down on its way in

As I pass out into a dream
Of whooping cranes and wooden beams
Great white wings beating
In an attic, in a house, in the dead of night
Singing

Oh, my Augustine, Augustine
Oh, is this forever, ever?
Oh, oh
Sweet Augustine, Augustine
What does this mean for us?

Does it mean that I can never change my ways?
And that's why, love, you shouldn't stay
Still you will and love me
Like a mother or a maid bringing you down, down
Down on your brazen knees
Watering the worms and the weeds
Thinking, why does love leave me so damn cold?
Now I'm getting old
And is this what it should be?
Well, is it?

Oh, my Augustine, Augustine.
Oh, is this forever, ever?
Oh, oh
Sweet Augustine, Augustine
Or do we kill this one tonight?

And now come the tears, heavy and hot
As it comes clear, this is all we got
As I hold you to my bed
Like a cancer, or a curse
Now be my loving nurse
As we fall back into the impossible dream"

I used to have a physics teacher like Mr. G.
He would pretend to be a weeble sometimes and would often, for a joke put a garden gnome on his teacher seat in the mornings before we arrived.

...I wonder what happened to him.

I am of the minority who would take great pleasure in shooting Lady Gaga.