Monday 7 July 2008

iPoems

Black Spider, Black Swan
Black Wings
Blood on our Hands

Cold War, Coyote.
 
Fade to Black, Fat Bottomed Girls

Go Home, Get Down
Goin' Out West

Hit the Lights, Hoist that Rag

Jump in the fire, cool thing.

Make it rain, Master of puppets.

Run to the Hills, Seek and Destroy

Absolute Beginners
Accidents Will Happen

And by the lake
Angels come to comfort you

Blood and Roses
Blood on our hands

Can't Find My Way Home
Can't Get There From Here
Can't You Hear Me Knocking?



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