february
saw aespa live ♥︎
top artist: black midi
top album: Hellfire - black midi
happy valentine's day to my favorite avant-garde and very gay Taylor Swift cover
Sunglasses - Black Country, New Road
Diamond Stuff - black midi
Vampire In The Corner - Magdalena Bay
Fear, Sex - Magdalena Bay
this was literally the best song ever live....
like oh my FIERCE......
Science Fair - Black Country, New Road
front page news...random killing...no gang affiliation no mob justice. MUUURDDEEEEERRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!
Sing About Me, I'm Dying of Thirst - Kendrick Lamar
this is basically their Cagayake! Girls if you really think about it

不自然なガール - Perfume
Black Mamba - aespa
Well Rested - Kero Kero Bonito
Sky2Fall - Magdalena Bay
Body - Magdalena Bay
never have i felt gayer than when i saw the ending of this song live
Kill It - aespa
Next Level - aespa
Opus - Black Country, New Road
UP (KARINA Solo) - aespa
Bored! (NINGNING Solo) - aespa
january
top artist: black midi
top album: Schlagenheim - black midi
i listened to this song 102 times this month.... i love the gay cowboy song too much.
"You were the bank but I was the star on the silver screen"
... i feel this specific pain in my chest when i think about this song for too long...
literally don't even get me started on this fucking song. i do not play about this song... it's something very serious to me
Near DT, MI - black midi
Of Schlagenheim - black midi
"You were a mile away...
But doing so good"
actually the most gorgeous song outro ever...the transition to Half Time in the album (Hellfire) always scares the fuck out of me though it's hilarious
bmbmbm - black midi
Chondromalacia Patella - black midi
cameron picton moe moments
Years Ago - black midi
BUT HE'LL COME BACK AGAIN AND AGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNN
it always kills me that whoever was transcribing the lyrics on spotify literally gave up after that part
Sugar/Tzu - black midi
953 - black midi
John L - black midi
Hellfire - black midi
this song makes me feel so catholic
Welcome to Hell - black midi
27 Questions - black midi
Diamond Stuff - black midi

"The race was ran
Someone lost, someone won
I came and I stayed and the same ever since
Outside
The freaks of the wilderness, open in spring
The time before time was the time to sing
Unidentified song surging through the brush
Transcription futile, let alone the rush
You miss when hunched and scribbling notes
Here no journalism is ever in vogue
Despite the attempts of doctors and saints
None have recorded its heavenly grace
But I stayed, and stayed, and stayed
That race was ran thirty years back
And each day since the same
Peel back the witness of a million catastrophes
To see the spotty remnants each has left
I forget in which cups I've pissed
From which I can still drink
Tonight it's so cold my feet are shrinking
Groping around for the sides of my boot
It's no night for the blind
With all these sirens I envy the deaf mutes
Some killer on the loose again
Some idiot at large
Some Chinese moose again
An excuse for the sarge
No sirens, all silent
The log cabin's silent
No killer either
No creeks in the floor
Log cabin, WHAT CABIN?
A shack's all I have
Yes, my cubbyhole's stuffed with skeletons
But my neighbours is stuffed with anthrax
Where does that leave us?
I came thirty years back from Salafessien, via South Schlagenheim
To Sunterum and Sunterime
The late Sun Sugar's home town
Buried not far from here
My only friend
Neighbor, WHAT NEIGHBOR?
My shack is all alone
This pen, changing lives one line at a time
Blindness? What blindness? Sweet blindness
A little laughter, a little silence
A little magic, a little kindness
A little all over me, yes, me
The first, the last, the everything
No trace of anything
No sin, no life, no fun, no time, no any-fucking-thing
No one, no yes, no house, no shack, no A, no B, no C, no et cetera
No one, no two, no et cetera
No school, no life, no work, no time, no book, no art, no point, no truth, no use, no friend
No know, no knot, no hole, no birth, no end, no real, no fake
No king of this useless nameless non-land
No end to this nothing nonsense non-song
No day set for my saviours arrival, to carry me far
Across green waters, above the sky or below the depths
Among the white cloud or red steppe
Or to fly forever in-between ends
Or in-between in-betweens
Or in-between no-between
Or no nothing, no saviour, no journey, no end
A thousand years of no nothing hiding from nothing
No reason to hide sins, no reason not to sin
No reason to pretend
No reason to pretend there is not no reason
Oh, yes
Blondie ran on the track
4 Eyes got stuck in the rail
The reporter was caught getting sweaty in the stable
Blondie gone, 4 Eyes gone, Guidos gone, Clerk gone, Chris gone
Tristan Bongo the man who never left
Tristan Bongo never left
Still here
I STAYED!"

Vampire in the Corner - Magdalena Bay
Reggae - black midi
Se Você Pensa - Gal Costa
As If Waltz - Geordie Greep
Holy, Holy - Geordie Greep
Ducter - black midi