There’s two versions of Gigaton on iTunes. One is explicit and the other isn’t. I downloaded DOTC from the explicit version (three of the songs have an “E” after it), but DOTC still has the edit at 0:28. Weird
I kept hearing that line as a muted "What the fu... is", but it confused me because it wouldn't make any grammatical sense. Listening to it with the (guessed) lyrics, I think they're right. Whatever way Ed pauses between "What love" and "is" makes it sound unfortunately like a muted fuck.
93: Slane
96: Cork, Dublin
00: Dublin
06: London, Dublin
07: London, Copenhagen, Nijmegen
09: Manchester, London
10: Dublin, Belfast, London & Berlin
11: San José
12: Isle of Wight, Copenhagen, Ed in Manchester & London x2
There’s two versions of Gigaton on iTunes. One is explicit and the other isn’t. I downloaded DOTC from the explicit version (three of the songs have an “E” after it), but DOTC still has the edit at 0:28. Weird
I have to think that is meant to be there. Like it is contextual with the rest of the song.
There’s two versions of Gigaton on iTunes. One is explicit and the other isn’t. I downloaded DOTC from the explicit version (three of the songs have an “E” after it), but DOTC still has the edit at 0:28. Weird
I really don’t think it’s edited you can see the lyrics above
There’s two versions of Gigaton on iTunes. One is explicit and the other isn’t. I downloaded DOTC from the explicit version (three of the songs have an “E” after it), but DOTC still has the edit at 0:28. Weird
I really don’t think it’s edited you can see the lyrics above
Confusing it is to commotion What love is to our devotion Imperceptibly big As big as the ocean And equally hard to control
So save your predictions And burn your assumptions Love is friction Ripe for comfort Endless equations And tugging persuasions Doors open up To interpretation
Expecting perfection Leaves a lot to ignore When the past is the present And the future's no more When every tomorrow Is the same as before
The looser things get The tighter you become The looser things get Tighter
Not one man can be greater than the sun It's not a negative thought But positive, positive, positive
Falling down, not staying down Coulda held me up, rather than tearing me down Drown in the river
Expecting perfection Leaves a lot to ignore When the past is the present And the future's no more When every tomorrow Is the same as before
Numbers keep falling off the calendar's floor We're stuck in the boxes When it's open no more Could’ve lifted up they’re forgetting us Not recalling what they're for I'm in love with clairvoyants 'Cause they're out of this world
I know the girls wanna dance Fall away their circumstance I know the boys wanna grow Their dicks, and fix and file things
I know the girls wanna dance Clairvoyants in a trance I know the boys wanna grow Their dicks and fix and file things
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astoria 06
albany 06
hartford 06
reading 06
barcelona 06
paris 06
wembley 07
dusseldorf 07
nijmegen 07
this song is meant to be called i got shit,itshould be called i got shit tickets-hartford 06 -
or am I taking crazy pillss
But seriously?
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96: Cork, Dublin
00: Dublin
06: London, Dublin
07: London, Copenhagen, Nijmegen
09: Manchester, London
10: Dublin, Belfast, London & Berlin
11: San José
12: Isle of Wight, Copenhagen, Ed in Manchester & London x2
http://www.hi5sports.org/ (Sports Program for Kids with Disabilities)
http://www.livefootsteps.org/user/?usr=3652
Pearl Jam bootlegs:
http://wegotshit.blogspot.com
Confusing it is to commotion
What love is to our devotion
Imperceptibly big
As big as the ocean
And equally hard to control
So save your predictions
And burn your assumptions
Love is friction
Ripe for comfort
Endless equations
And tugging persuasions
Doors open up
To interpretation
Expecting perfection
Leaves a lot to ignore
When the past is the present
And the future's no more
When every tomorrow
Is the same as before
The looser things get
The tighter you become
The looser things get
Tighter
Not one man can be greater than the sun
It's not a negative thought
But positive, positive, positive
Falling down, not staying down
Coulda held me up, rather than tearing me down
Drown in the river
Expecting perfection
Leaves a lot to ignore
When the past is the present
And the future's no more
When every tomorrow
Is the same as before
Numbers keep falling off the calendar's floor
We're stuck in the boxes
When it's open no more
Could’ve lifted up they’re forgetting us
Not recalling what they're for
I'm in love with clairvoyants
'Cause they're out of this world
I know the girls wanna dance
Fall away their circumstance
I know the boys wanna grow
Their dicks, and fix and file things
I know the girls wanna dance
Clairvoyants in a trance
I know the boys wanna grow
Their dicks and fix and file things
Stand back when the spirit comes
And fire things is what i hear
astoria 06
albany 06
hartford 06
reading 06
barcelona 06
paris 06
wembley 07
dusseldorf 07
nijmegen 07
this song is meant to be called i got shit,itshould be called i got shit tickets-hartford 06 -