
remember last april when we saw skankin pickle?
remember last april when we saw skankin pickle?

we are the brand new beatniks. we are the down and outers.
we are the bleeding hearts, beating syncopated, broken rhythm.
our speed is often break neck. we need to slow it down.
tired of being sleepless. tired of being broken.

we are the bleeding hearts, beating syncopated, broken rhythm.
our speed is often break neck. we need to slow it down.
tired of being sleepless. tired of being broken.
- Sufjan Stevens
- Oskar Winner: 2005
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- Location: Detroit, MI
- Sufjan Stevens
- Oskar Winner: 2005
- Posts: 6738
- Joined: 3/17/2002, 12:25 pm
- Location: Detroit, MI
And we say goodbye and go undergroud, or up towards the sky, up in smoke burnt down to size, at least we're still friends, at least we're still alive.
I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.
- Sufjan Stevens
- Oskar Winner: 2005
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- Joined: 3/17/2002, 12:25 pm
- Location: Detroit, MI
matt introduced the song like that once. it was funny
and then he was like "stuck to the roof of my mouth with a hash pipe"
and then he was like "stuck to the roof of my mouth with a hash pipe"
we are the brand new beatniks. we are the down and outers.
we are the bleeding hearts, beating syncopated, broken rhythm.
our speed is often break neck. we need to slow it down.
tired of being sleepless. tired of being broken.

we are the bleeding hearts, beating syncopated, broken rhythm.
our speed is often break neck. we need to slow it down.
tired of being sleepless. tired of being broken.