You must learn what makes me kind, the crumbs of love that you offer me are the crumbs I've left behind. Your pain is no credential here, it's just a shaaaaaadow of my woooooooound.
the gordons - future shock
fugazi - life and limb
rites of spring - spring
scream - came without warning
swans - i am the sun
sun city girls - black tent
union young america - what you know
black flag - my war
the dead c - crazy i know
negative approach - 1983 demo recordings
I have begun to long for you
I who have no neeeeed
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