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Post by professordazzle on Aug 19, 2009 8:31:30 GMT -5
We're two bags of bones.
Broken, alone.
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Post by frommy tree on Aug 19, 2009 9:33:31 GMT -5
We're two bags of bones. Broken, alone. is this a different version of bags of bones by owen? or is it a completely different artist all together? |
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Post by professordazzle on Aug 19, 2009 9:52:22 GMT -5
Did I type it wrong? I don't remember it well, it just got stuck in my head after you guys started talking about Sad Waltzes. I only have the two songs and I only remembered Bags of Bones. The opening is so beautiful.
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Post by frommy tree on Aug 19, 2009 10:08:16 GMT -5
all of his songs are so beautiful  it's "we're two bags of bones broken and talking of people we both know in common." |
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Post by professordazzle on Aug 19, 2009 10:12:14 GMT -5
I don't know how I convinced myself that was in the song. I guess my mind filled in the blanks.
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Post by frommy tree on Aug 19, 2009 10:19:26 GMT -5
it happens to me too!
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Post by professordazzle on Aug 21, 2009 8:40:16 GMT -5
I got myxomatosis.
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Post by steveo on Aug 21, 2009 11:46:27 GMT -5
I'm just a drifter
And she's just a car ride home
have you seen her?
I'm out here on my own
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Post by merricat on Aug 21, 2009 17:30:08 GMT -5
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Post by steveo on Aug 21, 2009 17:55:37 GMT -5
It's so good. Is there a recorded version? Is your boyfriend the lead guitarist?
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Post by merricat on Aug 21, 2009 18:22:17 GMT -5
I'm glad you like it! No, he plays keys. He does play guitar but not really in the band. There is a demo version that was on their MySpace for a while but they took it down. You can download their EP from Waffles but they write songs like crazy so they've gotten a lot better and their sound has changed a lot - the only song they play anymore is The Fight.
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Post by steveo on Aug 21, 2009 18:46:50 GMT -5
I listened to their EP on itunes. very good.
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Post by sean on Aug 22, 2009 0:10:38 GMT -5
they are all glass.
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Post by sean on Sept 1, 2009 15:53:53 GMT -5
im lost in the koolaid
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Post by merricat on Sept 1, 2009 17:53:55 GMT -5
I hate everyone upon this cursed earth.
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Post by steveo on Sept 1, 2009 18:35:59 GMT -5
Please dont think less of me
because the better me stands right next to me
waits for me to set it free
i am i used to be
to confused to see
havent gotten used to me
root, trunk, branch, leaf
thats the way its supposed to go
on what my shoulder knows
asking them to hold the boat
this the fit we chose to throw
cold nights and lonely rows
i want you to know that your the only one that makes this life so beautiful
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Post by steveo on Sept 3, 2009 21:43:55 GMT -5
People they happen all the time
You stumble across a drunken man
A genius soaked in wine
Why do they worry so much
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Post by sean on Sept 4, 2009 1:25:48 GMT -5
i am the ooone that you might see around town giving up daps and pounds. so high up im holdin it down screamin WHAT UP; WHAT IT BE!?
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Post by merricat on Sept 4, 2009 17:09:26 GMT -5
Out one day, walking one day
Out one day with you, hallelujah!
We found a wood, we un-found a wood,
And then we cried, 'Oh no!'
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Post by chris on Sept 8, 2009 10:32:04 GMT -5
All I ever learned from love was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you.
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