The Queen Is Dead 🎄
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دسامبر '25دسامبر '25
دسامبر '25
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| 2 | The_Smashing_Pumpkins_We_Only_Come_Out_At_Night_Remastered_20.mp3 | 19 |
| 3 | 1-02 Tonight, Tonight.m4a | 18 |
| 4 | My body turns and yearns for the a sleep that won't ever come | 18 |
| 5 | Led Zeppelin - How Many More Times (Remaster).mp3 | 21 |
| 6 |  +1No, they're not modeling this year's latest in glitter rock fashions. Jimmy and Robert are merely resting in the red robes that they throw on to leave the concert halls at the end of each performance. Cute, no? | 87 |
| 7 | Winter Wonderland (Cover).mp3 | 35 |
| 8 | MERRY CHRISTMAS, PLEASE DON'T CALL | 64 |
| 9 | But you should know that I died slow
Running through the halls of your haunted home
And the toughest part is that we both know
What happened to you
Why you're out on your own | 63 |
| 10 | Bleachers - Merry Christmas, Please Don t Call.mp3 | 39 |
| 11 | 10|2_Happy_Xmas_War_Is_Over_Remastered_2010_John_Lennon_Yoko_Ono.mp3 | 39 |
| 12 | 07 - New Year's Prayer.mp3 | 39 |
| 13 | You, my love, are allowed to forget about the Christmas you just spent stressed out in your parents house.
You, my love, are allowed to shed the weight of all the years before like bad disco clothes, save them for a night of dancing, stoned with you lover
You, my love, are allowed to let yourself drown every night in bottomless wild and naked symbolic dreams.
You, my love, in sleep can unlock your youth and your most terrifying magic and dreaming is for the courageous.
You, my love, are allowed to grab my guitar and sing me idiot love songs if
you lost your ability to speak, keep it down to two minutes.
You, my love, are allowed to rot and to die and to live again more alive and incandescent than before.
You, my love, are allowed to beat the shit out of your television, choke its thoughts and corrupt its mind kill kill kill kill the motherfucker before the song of zombiefied pain and panic and malaise and its narrow right winged vision and its cheap commercial gang rate becomes the white noise of the world turn about is fair play.
You, my love, are allowed to forgive and love your television.
You my love are allowed to speak in kisses to those around you and those up in heaven.
You, my love, are allowed to show your babies how to dance full bodied, starry eyed, audacious, supernatural and glorified.
You, my love, are allowed to suck in every single endeavor.
You, my love, are allowed to be soaked like a lovers blanket in the New York summertime with the wonder of your own special gift.
You, my love, are allowed to receive praise.
You, my love, are allowed to have time.
You, my love, are allowed to understand.
You, my love, are allowed to love
woman disobey,little man believe.
You, my love, are a rebellion. | 41 |
| 14 |  Jeff Buckley new years eve prayer poem (1993) | 38 |
| 15 | Jeff Buckley - Corpus Christi Carol.mp3 | 70 |
| 16 | Radiohead - Weird Fishes/ Arpeggi.mp3 | 71 |
| 17 | Slowdive - Falling Ashes.mp3 | 70 |
| 18 | Car Seat Headrest - Running Up That Hill.mp3 | 102 |
| 19 | 110 - I Know It's Over - Jeff Buckley (320).mp3 | 97 |
| 20 | 1|2 - Wicked Game - HIM (320).mp3 | 125 |
