What song are you listening to right now?

[Magna]

Here's some guitar for ya....

 

[Ella Spell]

Dizzy in the head and I'm feeling blue
The things you've said, well, maybe they're true

 

[Magna]

I believe to my core that Keith Moon was autistic. His drumming style was unique and even "abnormal". He had to duct tape his freakin' headset to his head! I think he's just wonderful to watch in this video. Everything about how he drums but also how he acts and clowns and really in his own mind apart from his bandmates. I have to watch this video at least once per month from start to finish....

 

[Ella Spell]

Never played truth or dare
I'd have to check my mirror to see if I'm still here
My parents had no clue
That I ate all my lunches alone in the bathroom

 

[Ella Spell]

You'll never erase me
I'm back on the road again

 

[Ella Spell]

I remember
How the darkness doubled
I recall
Lightning struck itself

 

[Ella Spell]

I don't ever wanna be you
Don't wanna be just like you
Oh, what I'm saying is
This is the anthem
Throw all your hands up
Don't wanna be you

 

[Ella Spell]

I only get sleepless nights
Alone here in my half-empty bed
For you, things seem to turn out right
I wish they'd only happen to me instead

 

[Ella Spell]

Cause me and Lily are together in my dreams in my mind
And I was wonderin, Mister, have you ever seen?

 

[Ella Spell]

I met you in No Man's Land
Across the wire we were holding hands
Hearts a-bubble in the rubble
It was love at bomb site
Well, all you give me is barbed wire love
I'm all caught up in barbed wire love
Tangled up in barbed wire love
Throw my leg over barbed wire love
Well, barbed wire love snags my jeans
Barbed wire love
When I fell it was awful nice
Caught when not suspecting vice
The night was rife with wasteland life
You set my arm alight
All you give me is barbed wire love
Blasted by your booby-traps
I felt the blow in both knee-caps
Your eyes did shine, your lips were fine
The device in your pants was out of site
But nothing really matters because all you give me is barbed wire love
I'm all caught up in barbed wire love
Tangled up in barbed wire love
Throw my leg over barbed wire love
Well, barbed wire love snags my jeans
Barbed wire love
Barbed wire love
Barbed wire love
Barbed wire love

 

[Ella Spell]

You think you're such a smacker, but you ain't so bad

 

[Ella Spell]

You burn as you work
You burn as you play
The spark of fear is smouldering
With ignorance and hate

 

[Luca]

 

[Rodafina]

Yep, it’s on repeat.

 

[Mr. Stevens]

^ I have this on repeat, too. It's one of those moments

 

[Mr. Stevens]

I've had this on repeat, too. It's one of those songs I didn't pay much attention to for years, but now I love it. Not many people would write a song about violent children's toys and the people who make them.

 

[Mr. Stevens]

 

[Mr. Stevens]

 

[Mr. Stevens]

 

[Ella Spell]