We're down on our knees and we've nothing to say Nothing to say Nothing to say...
here come the warm jets, still one of my favourites, [The whole thing seems to be vaguely about praying or being on your knees (rather than just one or two verses on this thread) although given the title of the song it could be about being on your knees doing something quite different I suppose. Crowded House had an album called "The Temple Of Low Men" which I am told, although I'd never encountered the phrase myself, has sexual connotations which may also fit in vaguely here - given my interpretation on the "praying" front.]
via sub:version
ein paar leute, die gut aussehen und spaß haben und ein schrabbeliges hübsches lied mit einer schrabbeligen bassline spielen, & genau so, ach ja. ultra orange: snow white (quicktime video).
wollte ich immer schon mal sagen: synchron./monochrom!
nikola tamindzic, new york, may 18 2005: radar magazine launch
groß. rockt.
iso 800. fotografie. reportage. online., ein weblog von fabian mohr.
groß. rockt.
"hey joe" von los locos del ritmo (album: mexican rock and roll psych-out), "quiero ser tu perro" (i wanna be your dog") von paralisis permanente & andere tequila-driven coverversionen bewährten liedguts. abholbar bei copy, right? [via s/fj]
Oh but people look well in the dark