Music:hood - they removed all trace that anything had ever...
hood is (still) good
this has been a rather interesting couple of days. as per usual when this sort of thing happens, < thom yorke > i just don't know anymore < / end thom yorke > . one thing that i do know is that i fucking love the fuck out of hood. i bought 'cold house' on cd at the wluw record fair since i only own it on lp and, honestly, this is the best thing ever (right now)...listening to it on headphones and ranting and/or raving on aim. to this day not going to see hood in pennsylvania remains one of my biggest regrets. i think that's fairly nice that i really don't have a long list of regrets.
they removed all trace that anything had ever happened here (by hood)
in darkest hours promise you'll hold on promise you'll hold on.
there is a need where you feel like the world is yours inside everyone 'til it's snatched from your grasp.
you were cast in ancient light there's coldness in this sky the last thing that you ever want is for the love to die; to be the same as all the rest and know that we're all afraid of waking every day.