saturday ↔ song-spelling.
U: "Under My Thumb," Social Distortion (a siamese cat of a girl makes the sweetest pet in the world, it's unreal)
M: "Modern Swinger," The Pink Spiders, (out of luck out of hope and out of cigarettes misunderstood with naked pictures on the internet)
I: "I Was A Lover," TV On the Radio (how many scars did you cycle through before you were mine)
T: "Tease," Evans Blue (you are the masochist, the massacre, the tease)
H: "How a Resurrection Really Feels," The Hold Steady (she looked strung out but experienced, so we all got kinda curious)
A: "All Dolled Up In Straps," The National (black fingers in your mouth and a white pearl choker)
S: "She's Your Cocaine," Tori Amos (is it true devils end up like you, so tied up you don't know how)
I: "Invincible," OK Go (my money says they won't know about the thousand-farenheit-hot little lights behind your eyes)
B: "Beg," Evans Blue (she's blowing smoke like halos, now everybody wants her but i shouldn't even bother)
E: "Evening On the Ground," Iron & Wine (but i'll only lie down by the waterside at night)
M: "Mercy," IAMX (are you the camera-suck gunslut to headphones fuck holes in my being, mercy)
E: "Expectations," Belle & Sebastian (the head said you were always a queer one from the start)
L: "Love Is Paranoid," The Distillers (for what you to do to me baby there's no measure i've taken everything)
I: "I Know What Boys Like," The Waitresses (this time i mean it, anything you want, you can trust me)
S: "Sex Type Thing," Stone Temple Pilots (i know you want what's on my mind, i know it eats you up inside)
A: "Atticus," The Noisettes (i have no fear; i am atticus now)
N: "Night (the)," Morphine (you're the folk tale, the little girl lost in the woods)
D: "Dissolved Girl," Massive Attack (shame, such a shame; i think i kind of lost myself again)
R: "Rescue," Eve 6 (like jessica rabbit, she corrects bad habits)
E: "Empty," Metric (when there's no way out, the only way out's to give in; how i love to, how i loved you)
O: "Officer and a Gentleman," Lola Ray (she said no matter what you say, even if you do, i don't really care)
Z: "Zen Brain," Nada Surf (i'm going from strange to stranger every year)
C: "Coughing Up Colors," Tilly and the Wall (she was alive she was caught on fire she was all of this)
E: "Elegantly Wasted," INXS (all night talking jazz cigarettes is never gonna change this killer town)
L: "Lousy Reputation," We Are Scientists (i've never been a saint, and i won't start tonight)
I: "I Wanna Be Your Joey Ramone," Sleater-Kinney (i'll invite you back after the show i'm the queen of rock and roll)
K: "Killing Me Softly," The Fugees (he found my letters and read each one out loud, i prayed he would finish, but he just kept right on)