Saturday, 4 October 2008

Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin


"It’s a pointless, small place,  On a map in outer space. Every second, every day you’re gone Got a job, but I can’t keep working on.  Yeah

I think you are so anointed,  That’s why you get so disappointed.  I swear you are so important,  Nothing you do is pointless.  Yeah 
There is no modern mystery,  No “mystic chords of memory”  There is no modern mystery  We’re makin’ up our history. 
You could really put me in my place  On a map in outer space.  You got a real cool constitution   And that’s a come-on, but it’s not an allusion."

This song is almost perfect, and i highly recommend it. It has a feeling to it that makes you want to hear it again and again. Perfect chilled out american indie rock.
Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin - Modern Mystery

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