It's snowing and -35 degrees Celsius. I want to go to the store, but I can't think of a good enough reason to get out of my PJ's and walk the 3 treacherous blocks. So I'm just sitting here listening to Beck's Sea Change Album. It's making me depressed. I think it's time I changed the CD to something more upbeat and happy.
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The Golden Age - Beck
Put your hands on the wheel
Let the golden age begin
Let the window down
Feel the moonlight on your skin
Let the desert wind
Cool your aching head
Let the weight of the world
Drift away instead
These days I barely get by
I don't even try
It's a treacherous road
With a desolated view
There's distant lights
But here they're far and few
And the sun don't shine
Even when its day
You gotta drive all night
Just to feel like you're ok
These days I barely get by
I don't even try
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