Yes, QOTSA again. I have yet to grow tired of Era Vulgaris.
This morning's lyrics:
Robots, robots
Brainwashed babies
Blood from a leech
Spoken rabies
Spastic, plastic
Battery acid.
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Everyday, Joe wakes up with a song in his head. He decided to track those songs. Usually, he's not very awake when he does this.
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