You Blew It! @ SubAp! 2nd Anniversary 2.2.13

You Blew It! @ SubAp! 2nd Anniversary 2.2.13, a set on Flickr.

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You Blew It! rock New World Brewery for the Suburban Apologist Second Anniversary Party, Ybor City, Tampa, FL - February 2, 2013.

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Set and Setting @ SubAp! 2nd Anniversary 2.2.13

Set and Setting @ SubAp! 2nd Anniversary 2.2.13, a set on Flickr.

Via Flickr:
Set and Setting rock New World Brewery for the Suburban Apologist Second Anniversary Party, Ybor City, Tampa, FL - February 2, 2013.

Note: Please share, download and use these photos for non-commercial purposes but be sure to abide by the creative commons license by crediting the photos to Nicole Kibert / www.elawgrrl.com and if using online, add a link back to this page or to www.elawgrrl.com. This license does not permit commercial use. Thanks.

Air (34/365)

Air (34/365), a photo by elawgrrl on Flickr.

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I hope I make it out to one of the postal service reunion shows... air is so hopeful

THE POSTAL SERVICE - "Recycled Air"

I take a breath and pull the air in 'til there's nothing left
I'm feeling green like teenage lovers between the sheets

Ba ba ba ba ...

Knuckles clenched to white as the landing gear retract for flight
My head's a balloon inflating with the altitude

Ba ba ba ba...

I watch the patchwork farms' slow fade into the ocean's arms
And from here they can't see me stare
The stale taste of recycled air
I watch the patchwork farms' slow fade into the ocean's arms
Calm down, release your cares
The stale taste of recycled air

Sweet (33/365)

Sweet (33/365), a photo by elawgrrl on Flickr.

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Sweet! SubAp turned two and we had an awesome party to celebrate - see: www.suburbanapologist.com/live-review-subap-2-year-annive...


JETS TO BRAZIL - "Sweet Avenue"

tasting you and rain I
walk down to the train
try not to look down
this day could someday be
an anniversary
everything is light and sound

facing forwards going slowly
wait for you to show me
where this train wants to go
living by the hour I
stop for every flower
everything is soft and slow

now all these tastes improve
through the view that comes with you
like they handed me my life
for the first time it felt right

thank you for making me
see there's a life in me
it was dying to get out
holding you we make two spoons
beneath an April moon
everything is soft and sweet

this cigarette it could seduce
a nation with its smoke
crawling down my tired throat
scratches part of me that's purring
softly stirring

I'm a captain of industry
smoking famously
feet up on the windowsill
looking at all these trees I
feel affinity with
everything so soft and still

budding at my fingertips
touching you I start to bloom
alive with trains and passing ships
soft and sweet along your lips now
I go "oh wow"

thank you for taking me
from my monastery
I was dying to get out
with tears of gratitude
I like my latitude
cross town train to you

now all these tastes improve
through the view that comes with you
like they handed me my life
for the first time it felt worth it

like I deserved it

Heart (32/365)

Heart (32/365), a photo by elawgrrl on Flickr.

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Friday is the perfect day for a seahorse heart. But, really, what day isn't?

DEATH CAB FOR CUTIE - "I Will Possess Your Heart"

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 can't 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.
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.

There are days when outside your window
I see my reflection as I slowly pass,
and I long for this mirrored perspective
when we'll be lovers, lovers at last.

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.
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.
I will possess your heart.
I will possess your heart.

You reject my... advances... and desperate pleas...
I won't let you... let me down... so easily.
So easily.

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.
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.
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.
I will possess your heart.
I will possess your heart.

Pickles (31/365)

Pickles (31/365), a photo by elawgrrl on Flickr.

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My friend Eric has the cutest beagle, Pickles. She's a real lady. This song is actually about a cat - ha!

COFFEE PROJECT - "Oh, Sweet Pickle"

I know you'd rather be outside
Playing with your friends
Digging holes and climbing fences
I just want you to know
You are my best friend in the world
I hope you understand
When I'm coming home and you're waiting by my door
I know that you're hungry
You can scratch my couch straight to hell
As long as you will stay by side
Until you see a squirrel climbing up a tree
Then I'll let you chase it down

I spent all my beer money getting rid of your fleas
So you could be outside playing with your friends again
Everyone on 2nd Avenue
They watch you around
They always tell me
They always tell me

I'll never ever have that big bag of money
But I promise to always have some food for you
And I can never sleep when you are out all night
I wish that you were home
I'm just about to watch Twin Peaks
The one where Leo Johnson comes out of his coma
I know my apartment's small
It's all I can afford
Just tell me that you'll never leave

I spent all my beer money getting rid of your fleas
So you could be outside playing with your friends again
Everyone on 2nd Avenue
They watch you around
They always tell me
They always tell me