This wrinkle in time, can't give it no creditGo find the song somewhere. I'm begging you. Go find it. Seriously.
I thought about my space and I really got me down
(got me down)
I got me so down, I got me a headache
My heart is crammed in my cranium
And it still knows how to pound
I was counting the rings
And I fell into a sleep
I peeked to see if you were way back when
I was counting the trees
Until a day when there was one
I'd hoped beneath, asleep is where that you had been
(Frank Black, "Headache".)
Tuesday, November 21, 2006
Best song ever (November 2006 edition)
Witness my droogies:
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Is this a Black Francis song? By the way, I recently had a conversation (more like an argument) with a friend that Frank Black seems to sing alot about incest. Your thoughts?
ReplyDeleteCan't say that I've noticed that tidbit, sc.
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