currents

10. what now - rihanna
9. swimming pools (drank) [extended version] - kendrick lamar
8. the a team - ed sheeran
7. more than normal - alan wilkis
6. bust - robby hunter band
5. clash - caravan palace
4. she wants to know - half moon run
3. this is how we walk on the moon - geographer
2. the woodpile - frightened rabbit
1. yin yang - USS (ubiquitous synergy system)

'... i got infinite ammunition coming out the yin yang. i got limitless stealth positions, extract the champion. all i, all i, all i really, really, really wanna say is junga-lunga-lay. all i, all i, all i really, really, really wanna do is post up next to you. all trampoline, no submarine. all i, all i, all i, really, really, really wanna do is bounce around with you...'

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lyrical fitness

i'm a bad person blah blah blah i forget blah blah blah i'm busy blah blah blah. you've heard it. i'm a flake and with a demanding cuddling schedule to adhere to with mrffh, well, i can't be held responsible for what doesn't get done.
anyways, my love affair with frightened rabbit will never go away, despite mrffh and his wubwubwub noises. i hates them, i do.

god i need a life outside of batman arkham origins and school. ridic.

-- xoxoffh

' far from the electric floor, removed from the red meat market, i look for a fire door; an escape from the drums and barking. bereft of all social charms, struck dumb by the hand of fear i fall into the corner's arms the same way that i've done for years.
i'm trapped in a collapsing building.
come find me now where i hide and we'll speak in our secret tongues.
so will you come back to my corner? spent too long alone tonight. would you come and brighten my corner? a lit torch to the woodpile (aye).
dead wood waits to ignite, there's no spark on a dampened floor. a snapped limb in an unlit pyre-- won't you come and break down this door?
i'm trapped in an abandoned building.
come find me now where i hide out, we'll speak in our secret tongues.
so will you come back to my corner, spent too long alone tonight. would you come and brighten my corner? a lit torch to the woodpile (aye).
come find me now, where i hide and, we'll speak in our secret tongues...'

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