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coffee and wifi
02:39
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There's always another blog to read
updates on my RSS feed
twidiots saying nothing at speed
Compressed, encoded, and MP3'd
I've got my Firefox fully tooled
checking out sites where knowledge is pooled
everything's on file, your ISP stooled
soon we'll be marginalised, perforated and ruled
The demographic of tossers reads free papers
their appeal never cease to escape us
if people think less than they say and read
we'll ride away on a milk white steed
I know, one day
I can be Tay Zonday
I know one day
I can be Tay - gimme a chance
Everybody's living their internet dream
Forward the reference - spread the meme
Everybody's living their internet dream
This Internet's something else.
[citation needed]
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pretty girls make cakes
04:27
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I love a girl who wears sensible shoes
she goes shopping but she'll just peruse
she likes France but she hates Toulose
she makes wonderful soups and stews
Cyber Stalking is a victimless crime
sweatshop jailbait
I get an update when she comes online
myspace bitrate
Search her username, find her page
rate my date rape
Such is love in a digital age
testes test taste
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How's Ann?
03:46
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Where've you been?
It's half past December
You're dinner's in the dog
You're sleeping on the couch
I'm not interested
In your leftovers
I care less about you
than a dogshit
from a dog I don't own;
On a street that I don't live
In a city I'll never go to.
So, fuck off.
You're just a dirty mop
You just spread your shit around.
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oh, Esme...
03:53
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intelligence
04:07
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You invaded live a rodedendron
You made me fat and happy
I'm saturated with your affection
Your love lines my arteries
You took me off the fence
Made me a proper mensch
you gave me intelligence
I want to love you in four dimensions
Across all time
I want to love you in four dimensions
I was always for you
You gave me half a chance
You're not my Bruno Ganz
You are my intelligence
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tofu
06:38
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Everybody's gay for beancurd
Grill it, bake it or fry it
It can help lower cholestrol
As part of a healthy diet
Quick to the point, to the point, i'm the mofu
Smokin' MCs like a pound of Tofu
Quick to the Point but slow to anger
I'll only eat a sausage if it's a veggie banger
My heart is made of tofu
Soy sauce runs through my veins
This is my body and blood
It's the flavour of my brains
Morgan Tsvangerai loves tofu
I wanna be the guy who loves tofu
Quick to the point, to point i'm the mofu
Smokin' MCs like a pound of tofu
Quick to the boats..! and gettin' excited
Open your eyes and be delighted
Tamari
Nigari
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Plato's cavemen
01:39
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Theo's back from Barcelona
He's got to finish his studies
[It's like a shanty town round here]
He's living with his granny
In the biggest house in Primrose Hill
You've ever see - OMG
It's four stories tall
[It's like a shanty town round here]
He's working at an architect's
He's very good at his job
He's very well paid, so
He's doing very well
Theo's doing Very Well.
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fractal universe
04:49
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I feel seasick
Sailing chaotic waves
We Bite our own tail
Resonance Cascade
The universe is not listening
The universe does not care
The universe is fragile
We are Cantor dust
Lost in the Julia set
Everything is almost empty
But look towards the edge
The universe is not listening
The universe does not care
The universe is fragile
An infinite detail
That generates itself
The same on every level
A dancing machine elf
If we just talk to each other
We can magnify our brains
Building something of beauty
Bigger than our games
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Juvenile moorhen
01:18
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paradise gas
07:39
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There's a lady who waits
by Nico's Cafe
smoke will rise, ash will fall
She'll talk to you
for a coffee or two
or a drink in the salmon and ball
She's a modern contradiction
heir to prince mishkin
made up of foibles and faults
She says "life's not so hard
in the knackers' yard
so let's waste our time with a waltz"
At the city view hotel
put up with the smell
and put up with the noise from the streets
The invisible man
with the king-size can
and the polyrhythm bus engine beats
If you're drinking 'fore noon
to a chart chopping tune
they'll sell you a pint for a pound
It's all churches and jails
a boat without sails
for the people who are lost and found
In paradise garden
your arteries harden
wolfing down your mr. cod
and across the road
you can unload
on a throne that waits for a god
In the childhood museum
let out a scream
and pray that you're not in the show
Now your bus is pulling up
put your change in the cup
of the strangers on paradise row
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grilly Birmingham, UK
Grilly has been writing, recording, and performing music since about 1998.
DJ Gallowslutt is
the psuedonym grilly uses for remixing.
To The Boats were the grilly-fronted band that thrived from 2006-2010. They discorporated before their second album, which became 'In Case of Emergence'.
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