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Nina Simone, 1969
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ditto
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Made me think of this
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Yeah… 
really similar for sure. Makes sense what that dude said though about bluegrass murder ballads and gangster rap sharing similar themes
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Thank you @Kami! That made for a sublime wake and bake. Thanks again.
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Black hole sun was a classic. I miss the sound garden
Good songs @Northern_Loki
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No doubt, Chris Cornell (and band) was one of a kind.
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He was a good one. I didn’t see that one coming. Thought he would be around forever.
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Well that’s how you punch 2022 in the gut… 
Relentless and inexorable
This menacing creation
That we ourselves conceived
With covetous verve and credulity
Something this intensely profound
Can never be allowed
The fabric and all that holds it
Will all burn
It will all be torn down
To contain it in its lair
Pandora’s quantum prison
In wave after wave
It will see us fail
Consign to oblivion
This thing we cannot grasp
Bury deep this entity
Unlearn it ever existed
This is our omega
Factitious nemesis
The great dismantler
Of our dominion
If ever there was a reason
Maintain this greatest lie
That never did we look
Into the abysmal eye
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As I sit here
And slowly close my eyes
I take another deep breath
And feel the wind pass through my body
I’m the one in your soul
Reflecting in the light
Protect the ones who hold you
Cradling your inner child
I need serenity
In a place where I can hide
I need serenity
Nothing changes, days go by
Where do we go when we just don’t know
And how do we relight the flame when it’s cold?
Why do we dream when our thoughts mean nothing
And when will we learn to control?
Tragic visions
Slowly stole my life
Tore away everything
Cheating me out of my time
I’m the one who loves you
No matter wrong or right
And every day I hold you
I hold you with my inner child
I need serenity
In a place where I can hide
I need serenity
Nothing changes, days go by
Where do we go when we just don’t know
And how do we relight the flame when it’s cold?
Why do we dream when our thoughts mean nothing
And when will we learn to control?
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Spinning the new Radiohead Kid A Mnesia vinyl
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Dreamy gentleness.
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