What are you listening to today?

Epic Scifi/Fantasy movie and game sound tracks that my imagination thrives in.
 
This is from a performance on Kimmel, and they fucking kill it...

The Airborne Toxic Event - Sometime Around Midnight (live)

And it starts
Sometime around midnight
Or at least that's when you lose yourself
For a minute or two

As you stand
Under the bar lights
And the band plays some song about forgetting yourself for a while
And the piano's this melancholy soundtrack to her smile
And that white dress she's wearing, you haven't seen her
For a while

But you know
That she's watching
She's laughing, she's turning
She's holding her tonic like a cross
The room suddenly spinning, she walks up and asks how you are
So you can smell her perfume
You can see her lying naked in your arms

And so there's a change
In your emotions
And all of these memories come rushing like feral waves to your mind
Of the curl of your bodies, like two perfect circles entwined
And you feel hopeless, and homeless, and lost in the haze of the wine

And she leaves
With someone you don't know
But she makes sure you saw her, she looks right at you and bolts
As she walks out the door
Your blood boiling, your stomach in ropes
And then your friends say "What is it? You look like you've seen a ghost."

And you walk
Under the streetlights
And you're too drunk to notice that everyone's staring at you
You don't care what you look like
The world is falling around you

You just have to see her
You just have to see her
You just have to see her
You just have to see her
You just have to see her

You know that she'll break you in two​
 
Waves~Electric Guest

Go.

I know I, I won't make it don't know what to do
They say that love is easy but they must have forgot you
Oh she's a talking thing so full of glee
But twenty-one months will not agree
A second hand girl, I guarantee
Will make a life hard for you and me
Oh I, love to hate you cause you know that I don't
But treat me like you do I think it's time for you to go
And always such a pretty thing,
Depending on what the day's will bring
I can't escape love
Dah do dah do
A la la la lo yeah

(Chorus)
Oh, my mind, is all
Washed away, all away
We keep holding on
To the everlasting waves

They say it's never easy when you're 23
And maybe that's a lie and it's just hard as fuck for me
Oh and I know someone to ripples day
I couldn't explain why I loved that way
I waited round all day duh dah dee
Waiting on you to make me free, and the
And the smile it just, floats away
As is the world is satisfied when night turns into day.
Oh it's a never ending up and down.
Another hot shot when you're around.
I'm sick of the thing that took her down.
I paint a new face with just a frown.

(Chorus)
Oh, my mind, is all
Washed away, all away
We keep holding on
To the everlasting waves

Oh lovely, with you
No, I can't keep from falling in love
I can't keep from falling in love
Oh lovely


Read more: Electric Guest - Waves Lyrics | MetroLyrics
 
Blind Pilot - Paint of Pollen

Don't move an inch
listen for a singing
hitting in your bones like they were forks
If you hear what I hear
Don't just sit there.
We are only strumming water
on this most unlikely chord.

You got blown shore to shore,
Not quite sailing
Riding on the trade-winds of age.
Things blow in
Don't just cast them
You say it now, what you want to stay

I was once on a long boat
star mapping the night roots
lightening the load
just in case
Things float in to be taken.
if you don't know by now, what will stay?

So don't move an inch.
Don't move a single second,
until the shade behind your thoughts is not confused.
'Cause I felt your itch.
I know the scent as well as any,
clotting your garden
of paint or pollen,
brick in your mortar,
petals to soak in,
on the cracks,
thicker or finer,
milk in your water,
black in your primer,
wood in your brush,
now I am your cloth,
whatever you want-
the best is upon us.
Its a finicky muse
with only potential
to choose.​
 
Falling - The Civil Wars

Haven't you seen me sleep walking?
'Cause I've been holding your hand
Haven't you noticed me drifting?
Oh, let me tell you, I am

Tell me it's nothing
Try to convince me
That I'm not drowning
Oh let me tell you, I am

Please, please tell me you know
I've got to let you go
I can't help falling
Out of love with you

Why am I feeling so guilty?
Why am I holding my breath?
Worry 'bout everyone but me
I just keep losing myself

Tell me it's nothing
Try to convince me
That I'm not drowning
Oh let me tell you, I am

Please, please tell me you know
I've got to let you go
I can't help falling
Out of love with you

Won't you read my mind?
Don't you let me lie here
And die here

Please, please tell me you know
I've got to let you go
I can't help falling
Out of love with you

Haven't you noticed?
I'm sleepwalking
 
So do I. Though I'm enjoying listening to Blind Pilot now, so far. They are new to me.
 
Am I a Psycho?
Tech N9ne (Feat. B.o.B & Hopsin)

[Intro]
I see you (psst, hahaha over here)
Looking at me
Looking at me, so I ask

[Hook]
Am I a psycho?
Am I a psycho?
Yeah, I’m a psycho
I guess I’m a psycho

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
You’re crazy
I like you, but you’re crazy
My tours paid me, so I used that dough to allure ladies
To manure bathe me
Never that, my mind's for sure shady
Pure Hades, Rev X Steady couldn’t endure to save me
Why did I let this stripper burn me on my arm with a cigarette
In the same spot 10 times in a row when I felt that burn
I palm the clitoris, I'mma get her wet
Sorry to get carried away, I feel stupid cause I ain’t did her yet
Maybe she never let a fine nigga stare at her breasts
I get vexed so N9ne bit her neck
Open! I try to contain it but that dame thang’s soaking
Alter ego say "Why you let them gang bang folk in?"
Strange Lane hoping I can maintain coping
But ain’t nobody talking when the insane mane spoken
I like fire on my skin, blood on my draws
From up on her walls, I’m suffering, I’m stuck in her claws
Stuffed in her jaws, huffing and puffing, hollering, I'm a dog
Afterwards, I like really hot scalding water on my balls

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Hopsin]
Mom? Dad? I’m no longer the boy you're used to seeing
I’ve changed a lot, plus I’ve grown to hate every human being
My mood swings have now turned my dreams into gruesome scenes
Now I’m doing things I don’t normally do when illusion seems
To be the only pleasures I can gain
Heck, if I was sane I would've put down the mic and said, "Fuck it, I'll never rise to fame"
But with the wicked wreckage I contain, I could probably jeopardize your name
No lovey-dovey let’s ignite the flame. If you’re lucky you'll survive the pain
Sorry that ain't very merry to say. Why is this game so scary to play?
Well let me think, cause every day my balls are getting too hairy to shave
Pause a minute, I'm stressing again. If I go to hell, than heaven's to blame
I don’t mean to come off crazy but you motherfuckas seem to think that I’m hella deranged
When I was seven years old, I fell on my head and I severed my brain
If you think I’m lying then ask my mama nigga she'll go tell you the same
Should I be ashamed? No, I’m living my life so ghetto fabulous
Before you get bent out of shape, my nigga, let me ask you this

[Hook]

[Verse 3: B.o.B]
I stab you with this mic and rap this verse I'm rapping to you
Matter of fact, I’m rapping through you
Never say my motherfucking name unless you absolutely have to
I am not no fucking jacket with no matching shoes
And you are not no fashion guru
Can’t even see you niggas, y'all wish I was rapping to you
Matter of fact, act like I'm rapping to you
If that gives you passion to use this as an excuse
Then just jump up out of conclusion that I'm attacking you dudes
It's just like old fashion voodoo
Y'all ain’t even the shit, no, y'all ain’t even the doodoo
I got more flavor on the tissue paper under my two boots
So I’m slapping you fools with wooden paddles you stupid
Babysitting little bastards like little afternoon children
You can call me psychotic but it’s more like schizophrenic
And I can't sleep can anyone tell me just where my medicine is?
Guess I gotta show these minors just what my avenue is
Man, I swear I'm all about my brain like graduate students
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt your feelings
I see your tears, come here, give me your face, let me clear it
But I wonder how it would look if I were to peel it back with a skillet
Then I'mma feel it crack when I hit it
Then I'mma split it back when you heal it
Dammit Bobby boy, What in the hell? What in the heaven? What in the Earth?
Where is your mom? What are you, cursed? Where are you from?
Where was your birth? Where was you first? Why weren’t you in church?
Why is there dirt, all on your shirt?
Man I think that you’re going berserk

[Hook x2]
 
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