Bomb the Music Industry! - Sunny Place/Shady People and Felt Just Like Vacation video free download
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Duration: 04:22
Uploaded: 2011/07/25
Tracks 12 and 13, they lead into eachother. :)
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8 years ago
WillCovy
This song gets me right in the feels every. Single. Time.
9 years ago
Abby Johnson
fuck i love this song
10 years ago
Benjamin Reeve
In april i stared out the window for a fucking month
11 years ago
Sarani Pachalla
OMG THIS IS SO GREAT PERFECTION
11 years ago
jontheplatypus
Long after the crowd is bored and talking shit and moved away and everybody's gone so the winter never kills me. Winter won't kill me.
11 years ago
jontheplatypus
I don't want to feel those crippling blows that I can't explain to myself, my friends or you so I soften them with hours of Nintendo. And it might be 'cause I'm not alone but this vacation feels more like home than refreshing e-mails I won't respond to from people I don't talk to. Please give me Caye Caulker, my feet in the water, someone who doesn't yawn when I go on and I'll be thinking of her long after the summer.
11 years ago
jontheplatypus
And it might be 'cause I'm not alone but this vacation feels more like home than habitually checking my phone for texts I won't respond to from people I don't talk to. In truth, December destroyed me. January crushed me. By February, I was not myself. March rolled in like beatings and rolled out like a bear hug. In April I stared out the window for a fucking month. I don't want October. I don't want November.
11 years ago
jontheplatypus
(And so what, it's hot in Texas and worse in Arizona. I know. I'm banged up.) Your floor felt like falling backwards in a steady slipstream. The lazy tide is bringing me to shore. Eighty degree water, I see right to the bottom. Take the pressure off for good. Don't give me anymore. Give me the worst sleep spots, corners to get stuck in, pump me full of friends and alcohol and I'll be thinking of you long after the night's through. Long after I'm peeled off of the wall and shipped to Brooklyn.
11 years ago
Jonathan Doell
In truth, December destroyed me. January crushed me. By February, I was not myself. March rolled in like beatings and rolled out like a bear hug.
12 years ago
6969kbrizzle
SO WHAT IT'S HOT IN TEXAS, WORSE IN ARIZONA! it's too good
12 years ago
subruxer
one of the best punk songs to come out in the past 10 years