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And now Krist Novoselic here with Occupy wall street
RHCP Singles → Stadium Arcadium
Obviously, physically, people are limited by their instrument, and you just want that instrument to be the best that it can be so it can serve that moment. As songwriting goes, that is the pinnacle of songwriting, that moment that it happens. For me, there will never be a moment in the record-making process like when the song is born. That’s the point when you go home feeling like you did your job and there was a spiritual element to the experience. — Anthony Kiedis, 2006
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behind the sun: My thoughts on "Smoke like Marley"
You’re a prime example of the posers lol, thank you for being an available example, faggot.I usually wonder what you would all be like if Bob Marley never got stricken with cancer. Some people reading this are currently loosing their shit because they just learned he had cancer hence why he smoked marijuana, to ease away some symptoms. If he never smoked, ask yourself this, would you…
true but..you shouldnt cast down judgement on people for wearing a shirt..fag. smoke more.
this song is soo perfect. Descendents are amazing.she loves me it’s not just in my head
she loves me even though it’s not been said
and if anything means anything then this means something good
and i guess i’d love her back if i only could
she loves me i can see it when she smiles ear to ear
she loves me and i’m sure that she can’t hear
how i scream out for someone else when i’m asleep or by myself
how i’m so sad i hate myself don’t know where to go for help
her love could never grow sour
becomes more pure with every hour
and i never wanted anything like that from her
but still she loves me she loves me
she loves me it’s not just in my head
she loves me even though it’s not been said
and if anything means anything then this means something good
i guess i’d love her back if i only could
she loves me and i know she can accept me for myself
she loves me but i’m sure that she can’t help
how i’m this close to cashing in
how i chase dreams that don’t exist
how i hate girls and i hate my life
the pain that rips me tears me ruins me
and her love could never grow sour
it grows more pure with every hour
i never wanted anything like that from her
but still she loves me
(now i don’t have to be all by myself)
she loves me
(she don’t love no one else)
she loves me
the way she loves me
the way she loves me“She Loves Me” - Descendents
this song is too relevant…
