So this is the New Year/And I don’t feel any different/The clanking of crystal/Explosions off in the distance
So everybody put your best suit or dress on/Let’s make believe that we are wealthy for just this once/Lighting firecrackers off on the front lawn/As thirty dialogues bleed into one
I wish the world was flat like the old days/Then I could travel just by folding a map/No more airplanes, or speed trains, or freeways/There’d be no distance that could hold us back
– death cab for cutie
The lyrics of emo/indie fencesitters and Seth Cohen pin-ups Death Cab for Cutie seem apt as 2008 and its events (natural, political, financial – it all seemed particularly calamitous) segues quietly into 2009.
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La Nouvelle Année and a few of my Favourite Things
So this is the New Year/And I don’t feel any different/The clanking of crystal/Explosions off in the distance
So everybody put your best suit or dress on/Let’s make believe that we are wealthy for just this once/Lighting firecrackers off on the front lawn/As thirty dialogues bleed into one
I wish the world was flat like the old days/Then I could travel just by folding a map/No more airplanes, or speed trains, or freeways/There’d be no distance that could hold us back
– death cab for cutie
The lyrics of emo/indie fencesitters and Seth Cohen pin-ups Death Cab for Cutie seem apt as 2008 and its events (natural, political, financial – it all seemed particularly calamitous) segues quietly into 2009.
Continue reading →
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Tagged books, bookshops, curzon soho, death cab for cutie, foyles, london, lyrics, museum, southbank, tate britain, the new year, victoria & albert museum