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What song are you listening to right now?

Hey, this is the desert. It seldom rains here at all...except for now and the next few days along with snow.

 
Because we went to see Bohemian Rhapsody again yesterday, Dad's had Queen songs on on the Alexa all day.

Classics.
 
Headphones with duct tape to hold them on, and enough room to headbang are advised! :D

Let's munch on cheeseburgers on the way home
I'd rather slurp up some ramen!
If you're a girl, it's gotta be fluffy waffles
What to do?
What to do?
Can't decide?
We can't!

I wonder if we should try to go... I want to go...
If you're hesitant, then let's just go!
Majority rules!
But we still can't decide
after school, after school

You can't be too greedy
But with growing hopes
Our hearts went thump-thump, thump
after school, after school

Will it become sweet-sweet?
Caramalize it
Should we stop if it's spicy?
It's just a bit exciting

"But... well..." stop right there!
If you like it, it's fine to say so
Regrets are unbecoming

I want to say "Isn't this fun?" every day
This moment is a happy one, though just a little
Don't you want to say "this is fun" every day?
We're friends so we can share, "It tastes soooo delicious!"
Munch-munch, we can't stop
Scarf-scarf, you want seconds, right?
Gulp-gulp, we have the same timing
after school, We are NAVIGATORS!

Yes!
Eat~ Drink~ Be merry~

After I'm done munching my throat is dry
After slurping my forehead is sparkling wet~
Fluffy, I want this fluffy forever
What to do? What to do? Have you had your fill? Yep!

Gotta buy it, I wanna buy it
Tempt me, let's buy it!
Maybe it'll have a maniacal flavor
now tea break, now tea break

Don't stuff your cheeks too full
Because your tongue will get too hot
Before you realize or want it to
now tea break, now tea break

Is it so hot-hot it burns? Your face full of takoyaki
Is that a cool polar bear? I don't want a little, I want a lot, please!

"Hey... more..." that's right
Liking the things you like doesn't make you a bad person
No need to have second thoughts

I want to say,
"I'm happy, aren't you?" at any time
There's a blue sky in my heart, it's the best!
Don't you want to say,
"I'm happy" at any time?
We're friends, so we can nod and say,
"That IS delicious!"
Delicious!
I want to say
"Isn't this fun?" every day
This moment is a happy one, though just a little
Don't you want to say
"this is fun" every day?
We're friends so we can share,
"It tastes soooo delicious!"

Munch-munch, we can't stop
Scarf-scarf, you want seconds, right?
Gulp-gulp, we have the same timing
after school, after school we, after school
We are NAVIGATORS! Yay!
Yes!

Also please don't damage your hearing with very loud music. Although it does sound really amazing. :p

I know there are better recordings, this youtube post doesn't seem to have as much powerful bass as on the SIF game or on the off-vocal version on Soundcloud that i normally listen to about twenty times a day.
 
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Been remembering the Triple Trawler Tragedy today, so I've been listening to this song:


Lyrics:
Mist hangs heavy over the land
Over the estuary
Shrouding the ships that move from the docks
Down the Humber to the sea
Bitter the winds and heavy the billows
And freezing the hail and rain
When three fishing trawlers sailed out on the tide
And never returned again

Off to the coast of Iceland they steered
In the first month of the year
When winter gales blow bitter and cold
And women must wait and fear
For no matter the storm, no matter the danger
The profits have got to be made
When the owners give orders the boats must go out
Though they sail to a fisherman's grave

For two weeks and more no signal was heard
From the Saint Romanus crew
At length the owners ordered a search
By the end of a week they knew
The Romanus was gone, the Peridot too
Lost in the cold Northern grounds
Pulled down by the ice on the rigging and deck
Forty brave seamen were drowned

The owners refused to meet with the wives
They said they weren't to blame
When the news came in of a third trawler lost
Ross Cleveland was her name
The cold Northern ice had captured and drowned her
The ice of the ord/Aud/odd(?) was her grave
Eighteen good trawlermen followed her down
Only the one man was saved

Mist hangs heavy over the land
Over the estuary
Shrouding the ships that move from the docks
Down the Humber to the sea
Cold roll the waves on the graves of the seamen
Warm flow the tears of their wives
But frozen the hearts of the men who have built
Their fortunes on fishermen's lives
 
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