I hate

acoustic folky singer songwriter bullshit (except woody guthrie).

You're welcome.

(and breathy female vocalists)

Know what I mean?

I'm nobody! Who are you?
Are you nobody, too?
Then there's a pair of us — don't tell!
They'd banish us, you know.
How dreary to be somebody!
How public, like a frog
To tell your name the livelong day
To an admiring bog!

Thanks girl.

Night Beats

Oh man. Admittedly, I am a sucker for minimalist two pieces (please see: my hopeless obsession with the Kills), but these guys just nail it. I'd write more, but Dave Segal already covered EVERYTHING.

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