The perfect mix for a cracked-out AU post-apocalyptic OT3 roadtrip.
Title: Life or its Reverse
Warnings: Did I mention cracked-out AU post apocalyptic OT3 roadtrip?
In all the psycho lead up to the film (my cousin calls me once a day to check that it really did happen, the film really got made, I really bought him tickets, we're really going on Thursday, he really will get to see a big naked blue guy because Tobias never took off his shorts, and he doesn't want to go through life never having seen a big naked blue guy, and so on and so forth) I present a mix. Yeah, this OT3 is kind of a crime against fandom, but the idea stuck in my head after reading this and this in quick succession. (So, spy and orangesparks? All your fault.) Really, I'm not sure either. I blame society. Or something.
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Lost Keys Tool
Instrumental (kind of)
When Anger Shows Editors
In that moment you realise
That something you thought would always be there will die
Like everything else
These thoughts I must not think of
Dreams I cant make sense of
I need you to tell me its ok
A Sight To Behold Eisley
We are forming a sight to behold
We hold forever and ever
I know that I have taken things
I've taken things I had for granted
I know this one thing's for sure
I won't let you ever walk out my door
I Will Possess Your Heart Death Cab For Cutie
How I wish you could see the potential,
The potential of you and me,
It's like a book, elegantly bound but,
In a language that you cant read (just yet).
You gotta spend some time, love.
You gotta spend some time with me.
And I know that you'll find love.
I will possess your heart.
Hello, My Treacherous Friends OK Go
Perhaps you could help me to demonstrate
how your center can keep up its sickening spin.
Thank you, my treacherous friends.
Perhaps for my children your surface will smile.
Hello, my treacherous friends,
and thank you for joining me here tonight.
I brought you all here to discuss, as I must,
how pleasant has been this demise
Us Ones In Between Sunset Rubdown
You are a waterfall
Waiting inside a well
You are a wrecking ball
Before the building fell
And every lightning rod
Has got to watch the storm cloud come.
And I’ve heard of pious men
And I’ve heard of dirty fiends
But you don’t often hear
Of us ones in between
And I am a creature.
And I am survivin’.
And I want to be alone
But I want your body.
So when you eat me,
Mother and baby,
Oh baby, mother me,
Before you eat me.
Quicksand Incubus
OK now the monster is awake.
It won't rest until there's nothing left.
Maybe ever and anon I forget about the pain
Some people fall in love & touch the sky
Some people fall in love & find quicksand.
I hover somewhere in between
I swear I can't make up my mind.
Lampposts Bell X 1
I've got your blood
Under my fingernails
It feels like I could
Never wash it away
Well how about that?
I could never do that
I've been waiting for your blood
To appear on my hands
And there it was
Under very different circumstances
It's a clanging cymbal
To end this drum roll
I've been walking you
Into those lampposts again
I'd rather do that than
Let you of your hand
Now There's That Fear Again mum
Flow and stay
Hang on to the skin and stay
Float with a noise without rhymes
Float down stream
Hang on to my eye
Captain Badass Ohia
resistance failed
and friendship failed
as lovers we did not fail
brown eyes your pulse is getting hotter
brown eyes your pulse is getting quicker
so a long kiss is alright
so a long night is alright
and all night is alright
there ain't no contest
against the final day
we'll rise above us either way
we're either greetedby life or it's reverse
Coma Stone Temple Pilots
Your appetite's insatiable
Devouring one thousand souls
It's more or less the same ole story
The princess and the whore. the lady.
Nobody sees it
Nobody hears it
Nobody breathing in a coma
So keep your secret
Your perfect secrets
It's just a game but no one's playing
Skinny Love Bon Iver
Come on skinny love just last the year
Pour a little salt we were never here
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer
I tell my love to wreck it all
Cut out all the ropes and let me fall
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Right in the moment this order's tall
Now all your love is wasted?
Then who the hell was I?
Now I'm breaking at the britches
And at the end of all your lines
Who will love you?
Who will fight?
Who will fall far behind?
Bullets Tunng
Green hills and enemies
These things they make us sentimental inside
Your words are gelignite
Or just another sentimental aside
We're catching bullets in our teeth
And though it's easy when you know how it's done
They split the secret up six ways before they gave it to us just before dawn
And now we don't remember
Heads and hearts and all the darkest parts of us
It's strange to find such light
In such endless night
We're catching bullets in our backs
We sent the undertaker back
Into the garden in the drought
To try to work things out
We're catching bullets with the best resources that we've got
We're happy then again we're not
We shout - through the endless doubt
Download at Mediafire
Warnings: Did I mention cracked-out AU post apocalyptic OT3 roadtrip?
In all the psycho lead up to the film (my cousin calls me once a day to check that it really did happen, the film really got made, I really bought him tickets, we're really going on Thursday, he really will get to see a big naked blue guy because Tobias never took off his shorts, and he doesn't want to go through life never having seen a big naked blue guy, and so on and so forth) I present a mix. Yeah, this OT3 is kind of a crime against fandom, but the idea stuck in my head after reading this and this in quick succession. (So, spy and orangesparks? All your fault.) Really, I'm not sure either. I blame society. Or something.
Download at Mediafire
Lost Keys Tool
Instrumental (kind of)
When Anger Shows Editors
In that moment you realise
That something you thought would always be there will die
Like everything else
These thoughts I must not think of
Dreams I cant make sense of
I need you to tell me its ok
A Sight To Behold Eisley
We are forming a sight to behold
We hold forever and ever
I know that I have taken things
I've taken things I had for granted
I know this one thing's for sure
I won't let you ever walk out my door
I Will Possess Your Heart Death Cab For Cutie
How I wish you could see the potential,
The potential of you and me,
It's like a book, elegantly bound but,
In a language that you cant read (just yet).
You gotta spend some time, love.
You gotta spend some time with me.
And I know that you'll find love.
I will possess your heart.
Hello, My Treacherous Friends OK Go
Perhaps you could help me to demonstrate
how your center can keep up its sickening spin.
Thank you, my treacherous friends.
Perhaps for my children your surface will smile.
Hello, my treacherous friends,
and thank you for joining me here tonight.
I brought you all here to discuss, as I must,
how pleasant has been this demise
Us Ones In Between Sunset Rubdown
You are a waterfall
Waiting inside a well
You are a wrecking ball
Before the building fell
And every lightning rod
Has got to watch the storm cloud come.
And I’ve heard of pious men
And I’ve heard of dirty fiends
But you don’t often hear
Of us ones in between
And I am a creature.
And I am survivin’.
And I want to be alone
But I want your body.
So when you eat me,
Mother and baby,
Oh baby, mother me,
Before you eat me.
Quicksand Incubus
OK now the monster is awake.
It won't rest until there's nothing left.
Maybe ever and anon I forget about the pain
Some people fall in love & touch the sky
Some people fall in love & find quicksand.
I hover somewhere in between
I swear I can't make up my mind.
Lampposts Bell X 1
I've got your blood
Under my fingernails
It feels like I could
Never wash it away
Well how about that?
I could never do that
I've been waiting for your blood
To appear on my hands
And there it was
Under very different circumstances
It's a clanging cymbal
To end this drum roll
I've been walking you
Into those lampposts again
I'd rather do that than
Let you of your hand
Now There's That Fear Again mum
Flow and stay
Hang on to the skin and stay
Float with a noise without rhymes
Float down stream
Hang on to my eye
Captain Badass Ohia
resistance failed
and friendship failed
as lovers we did not fail
brown eyes your pulse is getting hotter
brown eyes your pulse is getting quicker
so a long kiss is alright
so a long night is alright
and all night is alright
there ain't no contest
against the final day
we'll rise above us either way
we're either greetedby life or it's reverse
Coma Stone Temple Pilots
Your appetite's insatiable
Devouring one thousand souls
It's more or less the same ole story
The princess and the whore. the lady.
Nobody sees it
Nobody hears it
Nobody breathing in a coma
So keep your secret
Your perfect secrets
It's just a game but no one's playing
Skinny Love Bon Iver
Come on skinny love just last the year
Pour a little salt we were never here
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer
I tell my love to wreck it all
Cut out all the ropes and let me fall
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Right in the moment this order's tall
Now all your love is wasted?
Then who the hell was I?
Now I'm breaking at the britches
And at the end of all your lines
Who will love you?
Who will fight?
Who will fall far behind?
Bullets Tunng
Green hills and enemies
These things they make us sentimental inside
Your words are gelignite
Or just another sentimental aside
We're catching bullets in our teeth
And though it's easy when you know how it's done
They split the secret up six ways before they gave it to us just before dawn
And now we don't remember
Heads and hearts and all the darkest parts of us
It's strange to find such light
In such endless night
We're catching bullets in our backs
We sent the undertaker back
Into the garden in the drought
To try to work things out
We're catching bullets with the best resources that we've got
We're happy then again we're not
We shout - through the endless doubt
Download at Mediafire