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Into PJ Harvey & Bjork, Neko Case, Talking Heads, The Supremes…
“Visualize success but don't believe your eyes. ----> http://www.nusiki.com/#/users/17109 -----> http://www.godsjukebox.com/selections/username/Yr_Drblbst/ ----> http://www.letsloop.com/YRDR…”
Into Ought, Moonface, Patti Smith, Ariel Pink…
“They say the moment you stop following new music you become old. So I'm here to stay young.”
Into Sonic Youth, Spiritualized, The Buzzcocks, The Velvet Underground…
“My life is meaningless without a soundtrack”
Into Pink Floyd, King Crimson, Miles Davis, The Doors…
“She Dreamt She Was A Bulldozer, She Dreamt She Was Alone In An Empty Field...The Buildings They Are Sleeping Now...They Don't Sleep Anymore On The Beach.”
Into The Stooges, Stereolab, Sonic Youth, Scritti Politti…
“Manchester City, music, and blue sky in games”
Into Black Lizard, The Jam, Elle Mary & The Bad Men, French For Rabbits…
“Hope you enjoy my archive if you ever decide to give it the once over!! :-)”
Into The Stooges, Television, Kraftwerk, The Velvet Underground…
“Come find me again: http://www.godsjukebox.com/thefamilyghost/ http://www.nusiki.com/#/users/thefamilyghost (the same name on letsloop but I probably won't be using it) (probably will try cymbal…”
Into The Temptations, The Jesus & Mary Chain, The Stone Roses, Beastie Boys…
“Buzz(ed)killSpacePirate”
Into Stereolab, Aphex Twin, The Horrors, Yo La Tengo…
“Smells like middle aged spirit.”
Into Talking Heads, The Beatles, Stevie Wonder, Ella Fitzgerald & Louis Armstrong…
“Eclec? Tick.”
Into My Bloody Valentine, The Cure, The Smiths, David Bowie…
“And we should consider every day lost on which we have not danced at least once. And we should call every truth false which was not accompanied by at least one laugh.”
Into The Verve, Nouvelle Vague, Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds, Slowdive…
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Into Nirvana, Pixies, The Beatles, The Smiths…
“The egg cracked, let out, spill over, sliding into, shaking vision, battered corks, moody shouts despair in all directions, leafing through undergrowth of bounty barred from letters and rhythms, purch…”