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My Favorite was an independent indiepop band formed in Long Island, New York in the early 1990s, who eventually migrated to the boroughs of Brooklyn and Queens in New York City. They released two full length CDs: Love at Absolute Zero and Happiest Days of Our Lives, three e.p.s, and a few limited edition vinyl only singles. My Favorite broke up on September 14, 2005, when singer Andrea Vaughn left the band.
My Favorite were frequently discussed in the indie music press of the time in the context of New Wave retro-ism, but are perhaps more accurately thought of in the tradition of romantic, lyric driven post-rock n' roll melancholia, strands of which originated with artists like The Velvet Underground and certain Glam rock artists before reaching their apex in the post-punk period. My Favorite's principal influences included The Smiths, David Bowie, New Order, and various singles from influential labels like Factory, Rough Trade, Cherry Red and Sarah Records. In negotiating these influences and impulses they were contemporaries of The Magnetic Fields and Belle & Sebastian, two bands they performed alongside at New York performances. Michael Grace was also part of a blue beat and oi! centered skinhead subculture during his early twenties, and the influence of certain artists like The Special's and Lee Perry can be heard in certain early recordings.
John William Coltrane (September 23, 1926 – July 17, 1967) was an American jazz saxophonist and composer. Working in the bebop and hard bop idioms early in his career, Coltrane helped pioneer the use of modes in jazz and later was at the forefront of free jazz. He organized at least fifty recording sessions as a leader during his recording career, and appeared as a sideman on many other albums, notably with trumpeter Miles Davis and pianist Thelonious Monk.
As his career progressed, Coltrane and his music took on an increasingly spiritual dimension. His second wife was pianist Alice Coltrane, and their son Ravi Coltrane is also a saxophonist. Coltrane influenced innumerable musicians, and remains one of the most significant tenor saxophonists in jazz history. He received many posthumous awards and recognitions, including canonization by the African Orthodox Church as Saint John William Coltrane. In 2007, Coltrane was awarded the Pulitzer Prize Special Citation for his "masterful improvisation, supreme musicianship and iconic centrality to the history of jazz."
Dame Julia Elizabeth Andrews, DBE (née Wells; born 1 October 1935) is an English film and stage actress, singer, and author. She is the recipient of Golden Globe, Emmy, Grammy, BAFTA, People's Choice Award, Theatre World Award, Screen Actors Guild and Academy Award honours.
Andrews is a former child actress and singer who made her Broadway debut in a 1954 production of The Boy Friend, and rose to prominence starring in musicals such as My Fair Lady and Camelot, both of which earned her Tony Award nominations. In 1957, she made her television debut with the title role in Cinderella, which was seen by over 100 million viewers.
Andrews made her feature film debut in Mary Poppins (1964), for which she won the Academy Award for Best Actress. She received her second Academy Award nomination for The Sound of Music (1965). Adjusted for inflation, these two films are the 25th and 3rd highest grossing films of all time, respectively. From 1964 to 1967, Andrews was the biggest film star in the world, with the additional box office successes of her films The Americanization of Emily, Hawaii, Torn Curtain, and Thoroughly Modern Millie.
Man Ive Been Smokeing This Shit For Some Long (So Long)
I Smoke Shit You Cant Even Pronounce Shit Like ?
You Ever Smoke ? You Aint Never Smoked That Shit
First Time I Snatched You Up I Took You In My Lungs I Sealed You Up I Licked You With My
Tounge Right Then And There I Knew You Was The One So I Sold My Stereo And Cropped The Whole
Barn Yard Blowin Smoke Ring Big Money Bring Nice Trees My Addtion In Apartment Lokin Shisty
Robbed A Store All Diamonds And Gold Goin Thru My Mommas Purse Like I Was 10 Years Old Lookin
In The Couch For A Dollar To Aid Me On The Bag Some Of The Bitchs Had Job And Like Lit Fags
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Rollin It In The Crib And Smoke It In The Ride And Parol Teh City Streets Like We The Big 5 And
We Dont Give A Fuck Jus As Long As We Gettin High And All Thru Life Mary Jane Remains Mine
Light It Up Smoke It Up Yall Your My Favorite Puff Puff Pass That Shit Your My Favorite One
Got Be Wit Her Gotta Get Her Gotta Get High I Hit Her And Quit Her Then I Filter Up In The
Each And Every Day Always Gathered Around Me Aint No Quesitons Bout It My Eyes Is Always On
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Tho I Got A Boat With You To Place
Light It Up Smoke It Up Yall Your My Favorite Puff Puff Pass That Shit Your My Favouirte One
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I Can Tell Was It Love At First Sight So Quickly We Took Flight Every Morning Noon And Ngiht
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the first time I met youI knew that I was gonna fallyou took me you shook meyou put me higher on the wall
but I love it you're my favoritewon't change it for anything at allI can't do I won't do won't undoanything at all 'bout you
your walk and your look andyour smile and little things you dopromises of kisses you wish isnever to be blue
oh I love it you're my favoriteit don't get better than with youI can't be don't wanna beI can't see anybody else but you
there are no attractionsthat compare with yougreat satisfactionof being near youain't anything at allain't anything at allain't anything at all like youno there's nothing there at allnothing there at allnothing there at all like you
yeah the little things you doyeah everybody crazy crazy 'bout you
thee can't be there won't behow could there be anybody like youI love it you're my favoriteand I won't let anybody in but youdon't need no will powerto be true to youthere's no one can think ofcould place above younot anyone at allnot anyone at allnot anyone at all but youno not anyone at allnot anyone at allnot anyone at all like you
Baby, just lay there, don’t you move.
And I will lay right here, watchin’ you.
I wonder if you know how much I love just
having you in my life.
Chorus:
‘Cuz you’re my favorite thing to hold,
when the world is running ‘round.
You’re my favorite place to hide,
when the rain is pourin’ down.
And I wish that I could find the perfect verse,
the perfect rhyme, but I guess all I’m sayin’,
is anyway you say it, baby you’re my favorite.
Just a minute more, that’s all I asked.
I want to picture you, looking just like that.
T-Shirt and hair down, no makeup on.
Girl I’m constantly amazed,
How beautiful you are…
Chorus:
‘Cuz you’re my favorite thing to hold,
when the world is running ‘round.
You’re my favorite place to hide,
when the rain is pourin’ down.
And I wish that I could find the perfect verse,
the perfect rhyme, but I guess all I’m sayin’,
is anyway you say it, baby you’re my favorite.
Oh baby, there ain’t no doubt about it…
‘Cuz you’re my favorite thing to hold,
when the world is running ‘round.
You’re my favorite place to hide,
when the rain is pourin’ down.
And I wish that I could find the perfect verse,
the perfect rhyme, but I guess all I’m really sayin’,
is I love you so much, baby
I ran from the haunted mansion
Left behind my inventions
A talent for my own destruction
Is all I've ever owned
And in the dark a fog descends
The velvet edges split and then
The bright lights have found me again
Alone with a microphone
(So I sang)
These are the happiest days of my life, I know
Black anoraks, synthesized strings
Two tarnished tin wedding rings
Nostalgia for meaningful things is all I've ever known
These are the happiest days of my life, I know
My death scene played to no applause
Two angels came to my dire cause
Their voices like melodic
As they spoke to me and said
"Your darkness is brighter than
All the lights in the disco tonight
Your darkness is brighter, you are inevitable
We met first in cafes and later in ruins
My best friend and I are saying goodbye to Hiroshima
We walked down the tarmac, again gray on gray
My sweetheart and I are saying goodbye in Hiroshima
I was an architect, she was an actress
I drew the Eiffel Tower upon her dress
So we could see the world
The flash burnt our shadows right into the wall
But my best friend
And I will leave them behind in Hiroshima
I will keep her secrets, I will change my name
My sweetheart and I are saying goodbye to Hiroshima
I was an architect, she was an actress
I drew the Eiffel Tower upon her dress
So we could see the world
The flash burnt our shadows right into the wall
The songs we sung and then forgot
The hearts that would burn and the hearts that would not
And the saint in tower, died for her sins not ours
All of this snow just made us glow in the dark
La la, la la, from the boy in the bubble
To a whore in the rubble
All of this snow just made us glow in the dark
La la, la la, all of this snow
He looks like rain.
He is not mine.
I am indoors.
I think he crashed the car.
I flew through the glass.
I guess when it rains it pours.
The streets were crawling with vampires,
because after your shelf life expires...
You're not a kid, you're a monster, monster, monster.
Singing "la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la"
until the fin du monde.
I miss my friends and I want to go home
and I am tired of taking pills to make me feel better.
aI spent five years in the infirmary
but he never sent me letters.
He only sent me dirty polaroids.
"You're not fucked up, you're beautiful"
is what I dreamed he said.
As I played with myself in the hospital bed.
The halls were crawling with vampires,
because after your shelf life expires...
You're not a kid, you're a monster, monster, monster.
Singing "la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la"
until the fin du monde.
I miss my friends and I want to go home
and I am tired of taking pills to make me feel better.
I spent five years in the infirmary
but he never sent me letters.
He only sent me dirty polaroids.
I need something warm.
We spent the summer in his room
We spent the summer in his gloom
Feverish and celibate
Listening to the black cassette
Listening to the black cassette
I would come by after work
I worked as a drug store clerk
I would bring him cigarettes
And listen to the black cassette
Listen to the black cassette, listen
He's staring off into the bookcase
I'm painting stars upon his face
Divining our state of disgrace
Listening to the black cassette
Listening to the black cassette
And waiting for Halloween
Waiting to put our boots on
It's never like the books you've read
Sitting there beside his bed
In my prom dress and pink barrette
Listening to the black cassette
Listening to the black cassette
And no angels visit me in my room. There's a blue light above me in my room. And I lie motionlessly with my plastic rosary. And no angels visit me in my room.
I wear her dreams like a badge, I flash before the criminal world. I wear her dreams like a badge, pinned upon the wrong uniform.
And no angels visit me in my room. There's a blue light above me in my room. And I lie motionlessly in immaculate obscurity, and no angels visit me in my room.
I wear her dreams like a badge I flash before the criminal world. I wear her dreams like a badge pinned upon the wrong uniform.
Take our photograph. We're all pop stars underneath our raincoats.
Dancing in this house, our pockets full of suicide notes.
And I can hear a synthesizer play a song for all the days we stay. I can hear a synthesizer play, but we're fifteen minutes away. Take our photograph. We're all pop stars underneath our sweaters.
Dancing in this house, our pockets full of unsent love letters.
Milk spills and mothers run away.
Black shoes shine, flannel sheets are warm.
She knows the price of Cheerios.
He says, "It's just you and me now kid." He hopes the new job will make things better.
She knows it won't matter.
Alone at school she sits and dreams of John and Bobby Kennedy.
But tonight she'll wear his working class jacket over her prom dress and dance as the pop sings, "It's a crazy world, and you're a messed up kid," and that's why you're my favorite, and I believe in you.
Rich kids hate the skinheads, and the skinheads hate the rich kids.
She gets thrown in with the deal.
She knows just how it feels when God hates you and mothers run away.
She says, "I'm gonna kill someone." Alone at school she sits and dreams of Johnny Marr and Morrissey.
My favorite song
Is the one I write for you
It's the one I haven't finished yet
I hope I never do
My favorite words
Are the ones you say to me
Gentle as a summer breeze
Certain as the sea
And I haven't found the perfect way
To show you how I feel
But I'll try and try again until I do
My favorite, my favorite, you
My favorite night
Is the one that's just ahead
I can hardly wait to lie
Beside you in our bed
My favorite life
Is the one we have made
Together now we're intertwined
With every passing day
And I haven't found the perfect way
To show you how I feel
But I'll try and try
Forever until I do
Your eyes will shine, I knew from the first time
My favorite, my favorite, you
Your smile, your tears, all your dreams and fears
My favorite, my favorite
My favorite game to play
Is wondering what's there inside your mind
I play it every day
I hope I'm getting better
Even more than that I hope
I get to play it for a long, long time
And I haven't found the perfect way
To show you how I feel
But I'll try and try
Forever until I do
Your laugh, your sigh the way you say goodbye
My favorite, my favorite
Your eyes will shine I knew from the first time
(This song, it may feel like a Christmas song, but it's really about my favorite doughnut.)
Just keep on glazing, g-g-glazing to
Come on, I wanna have a Krispy Kreme with you
Inside, your teeth are decaying
Your dentist's say, "Ooooo!"
Come on, I wanna have a Krispy Kreme with you
1, 2, 3, 4
Eat 'em, eat 'em up, let's grow
The secret you know
Is delicious dough
Eat 'em up, eat 'em, expand
Working up your gland
We won't be done with the fun
Until we tripple our waistband
Our cheeks are nice and bumpy
How big & plumpy are we
We don't mind looking foul
'Cause it fills are bowels with glee
There's a couple of boxes at John's farm
You bet he's digging with stretch pants on
Alone in your dorm trying to stay warm, you're scared of the words that you might write, if you stay in again tonight. Like all the saints and whores who lay here before, you're scared of the things that you might do while you wait for him to come to you. (I understand. I understand.) Loneliness is pornography to them but to us it is an art. They won't read your biography, these men, they will only break your heart. But I read it, then I wrote it. I read it, then I wrote it. I read it, then I wrote it again. Alone in your dorm, you pull the fire alarm. You're scared of the words that you might write if you stay in again tonight.> In your tattered mess of a wedding dress, you're scared of the things that you might do while you wait for him to come to you. (I understand. I understand.) Loneliness is pornography to them but to us it is an art. They won't read your biography, these men, they will only break your heart. But I read it, then I wrote it. I read it, then I wrote it. I read it, then I wrote it again. Out in front of your dorm a crowd will form.
Fashions and fundamental things, I'm wide awake when the telephone rings. You could call it a panic, but this is my pain and you can't have it. I wash up on the beach at Three a.m. I'm not one of you, I'm not one of them. She's just killing New York. Disco to disco, it never ends. And it goes... Bang, bang, crash, crash. She just wants the new wave smash. Bang, bang, crash, crash. I just want the green light. Absolute Beginners again, we're Absolute Beginners. Folk devils and chandeliers, someone always disappears. He loosens his tie when the date is through, and all of our dreams lie dead there with you. The East End girls throw parties and for some reason I still go. We're just killing America. Another cocktail, please, bartender. And it goes... Bang, bang, crash, crash. She just wants the New Wave smash. Bang, bang, crash, crash. I just want the green light. Absolute Beginners again, we're Absolute Beginners. With the ghost on our side.
(Detectives! Detectives!) Only ghosts and detectives remain, in this town named after the sound of rain. I'm here, I'm making a stand against invisible, impossible plans. The men who sold America don't care what happens to you and your mom. The men who sold America don't care what happens when the money's gone. But I do, and my love for you makes sparks in the haunted vaccuum of freedom. (Detectives! Detectives!) For there are those who will sell you out, take you apart and send you away, and some will say most anything, but some mean what they say
You did what you did
In defense of the diary
You did what you did
Because a pathetic mythology is better
Than no mythology at all
Back to the old house
The detectives came by to slum
But they found no mystery
In these crimes that we had done
But what could we paint when all we see is rain?
The suburbs are killing us
Asleep when we should be dancing
Leave your masterpiece unfinished
Asleep when we should be dancing all night long
You did what you did with a broken bicycle chain
You did what you did
And you swore that you would do it again
But Steven for some reason
I don't think you can
The suburbs are killing us
Asleep when we should be dancing
Leave your masterpiece unfinished
Asleep when we should be dancing all night long
The suburbs are killing us
Asleep when we should be dancing
Leave your masterpiece unfinished
Asleep when we should be dancing
The suburbs are killing us.
But Michael what will we paint
Silicon chips make choices with stolen voices, but you have only stolen your party dress. And us our synthesizers. In these towns that despise us, tonight the stars disguise us, synchronize us.
Everything old is new tonight. Everyone young is blue tonight. Everything we do tonight is wrong, wrong, wrong.
And you belong with us. You belong with us...
Dancing at all-night raves or ice cold in shallow graves or sleeping on speeding trains with our mouths full of novocaine.
Everything old is new tonight. Everyone young is blue tonight. Everything we do tonight is wrong, wrong, wrong.
And you belong with us. You belong with us...