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i dont need material things for my girls

A MERRIWEATHER POST PAVILION- ANIMAL COLLECtIVE

totally the biggest thing to happen To sound since caveman hit stones agaisn't their gibson sg's/


a storeview

johN decided it was time -- to leave. GEts up ((Alarmed!_), gets ready, gets ready, getsa ready. falls backasleep. his alarm. "In FloweS" (Like Radiohead copied them) gets all tirpy round the dooly min.mark and we forgot about stupid "JOHN" and his story. The bells(?)) are loiud and the song gets subscripted with some bmmmphhs and some psshka osihka pishkapishkas before getting back to norml.fantastic opener sets the mod! NEXT: The hits ON A RADIO. so "may girls:" began:: guess whatt?! (watt) tv on the radio best of 2008 ?? Well seuss (ddr. guess) what this is like an underwatercamcorder dreamcatcherstuck in a water hole on the radio. [sorry adebimpe hDDVD was ai'ght but you got obsolete so quik_)
But MY Girls is really a catsy tune with some guys singin about habitat for humanity (jiminy CAarter built a house you kno?). They only need some adobe slacks for the girls, so we know they're innit for the cash.

But more about my girls because its single 'status' and cathabililites (((no))) CATCHABILITIES. They combined the twWo guys singin in the rain for some cohesion i guess. at the end.. (not lcircle no?P) (ED: more trippy shishkas wishwishkawishkas and rump-bumpin basses appear in this areA.)

verdana? okay... so up eNEXT (batur up) is the "emo". :alSo FriIday)(. where davey bear and portnoy (hey i liked u in dream theatre) begin with sentimentals and then turn up the MENTALS. but they never forget there roots, they shiout out to the whirrs and blurpeyblurp subconsciousness constatly through this LP record player (it play s you)!/

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Q?: why cant you go into stores at certain times

a: because some are time-closed

...and that deam kamens (sequeways) us into the nex 'ace cut'/. So here we have the collective a'sweatin (over some honey no douubt [gwen???]) and ther clothes keep stickin em up (like a game of cops and robbers that keep you awake))

it all ends up okay. TurNs out the ambirent noisecore wins this one. better luuck next time harmony and lush vocals


DAli routine? you wanna talk about dailty routine>? everymorningigetupandgetthemilkfrommystoopandeatmyspecialksalone. TEARS TASTE Like Homeo milk no kiddin. So after i brish my tteeth (routinely o'course), i eat my vitamins c and get up and at em for the new day (or new YEAR0) BUT PARENTLY, turns out ANIMAL COLLECTIEVE MAKES MUSIC FOR THERE DAILY ROUTINE. where's the reef? turns out you ate it back there, gnarly barkley bark of a cork tree (fallout boy, ceelo, and company)


now BLUISH enters the arena (areana) . Now warply vocation and excised synthtegration make this one a winer (and DINERo (pesos americanos)). TImes new roman says: "Et tu, brosef"? and then he comes over and we chill in my basement (TOAstALLY)
cambells condensed redders digest version:

• blusih is a good song, but do we need all The Hate?
• what

you know exactly my means

but really now ISNT ANY COLOUR BLUISH IF WE DISTINGUISH LIKE THAT. fish (these fellas did not go to art school)

-->turns out guys eyes is not homosexual (i hate racism and all that so thx)

professor review says: "this songs compostion tonally integrates sound with rythm to create a mood of BLACK EMETAL)" in other words : get it.

but where are all the slow stongs? oh buy you shoulda heard this band called animal collective they had tons of those stupoid slow songs with nuttin butter a dude whinin and some pishkas and a geologist mining ambience in the background. h haha thats why he wears a lamp!


but no more, these guys have turned the camp upside down

taste? its probably the weakener. read: not RECKoner (oh radiohead my harp pines for some tabs of paranoid android k>)
not much to spray about this track (ok that cant be passed off as an honest typ-o)

BUT WAIT THERS MORE; the chant sumthin at the end. it means alot to me.

haha yeah right chants are for ants

lion in a coma is an austrialian (austrALIEN) song from aboriginees [a bore ridges' knees] {ab origin?? knees!} ok enough. is is quality %100 all the way through itll lose you you gotta sit through. they say some words and i put them on a shirt and parade Around MY MIND. they chant at the end (SUPERISE!]

super+surprise= get it

i put them on a shirt and parade around my mind.

woah i heard arcade fire for a second

No MORE runnin; (forgot the apostrophe boys,) is a fine song

tarzaaaaaN!

lets go panda hunting... oh wait no point there are ONE HUNDRED pands sitting right in front of me commiting suicide! (thats what this record is like you metaphorers)

FINALLY

BROTHER SPORT

(R) DISNEY see above photograph



this song is amazing it has piano and voices it starts with (pyewwww!) and goes uphill from thereon.

i wish i had a wedding to play it at, brothers you made a song for the sages. congrats.

so im walkin into the record sotre to buy my fav bands new release right and course i go to the back for the vinyl (180p (180 grams) that'll get exmpesnisve) but its so worth it for the grain) DID YOU KNOW: if you count the circles on a record it tells you how old (in tree years) the records influences were when they made some thing better! (i counted MPP rings tturns out Biran WilsoN is over a milleniam old!)

the cover is trippy eh? its like amoebas and existensialists (friedrich niche et al.)

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