
These men will be playing the Black Cat and I will be attending. Whoever else is interested in attending, please stand up. I would hate for anyone in the DC area to miss one of the premiere acts of the year. Please ponder the following lyrics. As the Washington Post would say, "If you don't get it, you don't get it" (although in this context, that line makes little to no sense).
You're fractured and cold
but your heart is unbroken
My favourite foremost coastal antartic shelf
Oh Larsen B, oh you can fall on me
Oh Larsen B, desalinate the barren sea
Oh I, I think it's over again
Like sawblades through the air
Your winter overture
Cut through everything,
and now we're not so sure
Oh Larsen B
oh won't you fall on me?
You had twelve thousand years
And now it's all over
Five hundred billion tonnes
of the purest pack ice and snow
Oh Larsen B,
oh won't you fall on me?
Oh Larsen B,
desalinate the barren sea
Oh I think it's the start of the end
Like sawblades through the air
Your winter overture
Cut through everything,
and now we're not so sure
Oh Larsen B,
oh fall on me
Oh Larsen B,
oh fall on me
Oh Larsen B,
won't you fall on me?
1 comment:
Or is someone willing to donate $250 to the "Josh's Road Trip From Gainesville to DC So I Can Catch BSP With Run" slush fund?
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