#Bleed out
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tmglineaday · 2 months ago
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I got guys, guys on every corner
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attention-all-pickpockets · 3 months ago
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" haven't checked a mirror in years
don't need to know the bad news "
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kindapunkyrocky · 6 months ago
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why doesn't anybody who likes the mountain goats post about bleed out.... honestly my fave tmg album and it's ridiculously underrated
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black-arcana · 11 months ago
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Sharon den Adel 📸© SetVexy
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victusinveritas · 2 months ago
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feelingsofaithless · 11 days ago
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I'll make you line up 'Cause I'm imperial Shapeshifting into what I want And now I own you all
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doctorskelegoats · 6 months ago
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This song (if not the entire album Bleed Out) is very Nav coded: We worship nothing in the foxholes, Thanks to DeviantArt's Merwild for the art and @karmicbias for the truly excellent idea.
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emohorseboy · 7 months ago
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‘I’M DOING THIS FOR REVENGE’ I shout to myself as I try to eat a proper meal
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defnotcatgrass · 3 months ago
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please. understand me
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agentletragedy · 17 days ago
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Giving Bleed Out a relisten. Will update with some thoughts
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thatcupofdirt · 5 months ago
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commission for @nicholalia 💥🏙️
like what you see? please, dear g-d, commission me here
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tmglineaday · 2 months ago
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In a world of heavy footprints, be untraceable
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sunshineonashelf · 10 months ago
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tboykrillin · 8 months ago
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[ID: The inside cover of the cassette for Bleed Out by the Mountain Goats, which has white text over a grainy picture of a building. Big blue words at the top read "Out in the Streets". Body text reads:
"the mood was unstable so we found a place in the woods. On safer days, we're almost always at the clubhouse, but these were weird times, so it was good to gather and break bread. Everybody seemed to have ducked the radar during the long raids: Rochester Pete with his whitewalls and his mutton chops, Money Matt immaculate as usual, the Harleysville kid somehow looking even better than he otherwise does, and me, blinking my eyes against the daylight. A little dirty. Something raw inside me, something brittle that didn't want to break.
Alicia the Architect pulled up in her pickup with a dog riding shotgun and an arsenal of inconspicuously housed weapons in the bed. In those cardboard-and-canvas cases lay the story of our week ahead: big scores, wild times. Right behind her was the fixer, the one they call Young Shalini, fresh talent from the mid-south, sharp as tacks, no arrests and no convictions. They say it takes a lifetime to learn how to read a rifle sight, but Young Shalini does not miss.
I'd put together the plans for the caper quickly, over the course of a month in December. I used to work this fast all the time, back in the early days; muscle memory brought it all back to me now. I studied the soldiers who'd gone before me, and I memorized their moves. We spent about half a day at the range, sizing up targets, and then we took our work out into the field: six of us, stir-crazy, starved for action, finally free to show some aces to a world that had been dealing us hard hand after hard hand for almost a year; and most noir tales like these are fantasy, but for four friends who in normal times get to play music together practically every month and who'd been forced into hiding by the circumstances of the Year of Our Lord 2020, this was the real thing. Late meals shared around a common table. Tales from solitary to share. Stacking our chips in secret, rolling dice until dawn. A few blazing muzzles in the wintry night. Made ready by circumstances for whatever came next, but not yet ready to bleed out." End ID]
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rememberatyourperil · 17 days ago
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*Bleed Out narrator voice*
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attention-all-pickpockets · 9 months ago
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I made a playlist!! I have always noticed how in many, many, MANY songs, John brings up some random place so I decided to go through every single song on spotify and compile them all into one playlist! I tried to organize it the way it made sense in my brain, so it starts with the "Going to" songs, then does the songs with places in the titles, then there are a few songs that don't have places in the names but rather denonyms, and finally the rest are songs with unrelated titles but that mention places in the lyrics. yes i have autism
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