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she hadn’t been a virgin, and he hadn’t been a god.
(Source: spektorology)
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Wasteside - Regina Spektor
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Regina Spektor - “Uh-merica”
(Source: sky-on-blog)
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I adore every single line of this song…Ne Me Quitte Pas - Regina Spektor
Sir, do you got a light? And if you do, then you’re my friend. And if you don’t, then you’re my foe. And if you are a deity of any sort, then please don’t go. Ne me quitte pas, mon chere. Ne me quitte pas.
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“raindrops,” regina spektor
You don’t know, but that’s okay.
You might find me, anyway.
Don’t you know that I belong arm in arm with you, baby?
The epitome of adorable love songs.
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Regina Spektor- Chemo Limo
One of my favourites… um, they’re all my favourites. :)
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Come on, bartender
Won’t you be more tender?
Give me two shots of whiskey
And a beer chaser
Love will be the death of me
Love is so fickle
It starts with a flood and it ends with a tri-tri-tri-tri-tri-trickleNo one can articulate heartbreak quite like Regina!
Everything she writes is so pure and so beautiful.
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A Cooler Version of Yourself
by Regina Spektor.
I adore when she snores in the middle… everyone starts laughing…
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Regina Spektor - December
December starts on Sunday
Next Sunday, won’t you feel happier then?
Happy December! December starts on Sunday next in 2013, I believe.
I think I’ve posted this already. But it’s such a good song! And now it’s relevant!
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For two weeks last June, this was all I listened to. At school I would walk through the halls muttering “A-ching to pu-pate. A-ching to pu-p-p-pate!”Aching to Pupate
by Regina Spektor
I should peddle butterflies,
There’s a shortage in the city,
I’ll stand on a street corner,All mysterious and giddy.
When the passersby pass by,
I will open up my trench coat,
They will see the butterflies
Dangling like fake Rolexes.
Every morning I wake up
With a purpose and a smirk.
I’ll put on a fake mustache
I’ll drink Heineken, eat cornflakes.
Then I’ll call my mom and dad,
Tell them that I’m doing fine,
Or I’ll write a tipsy letter
To a real good friend of mine,
Or I’ll jump up on the bed,
Waltzing madly with the broomstick,
But before I leave the house,
I will fill my lips with lipstick.
But peddling is a dirty sport,
There’s competition in the city
Everyone is on a street corner,
All mysterious and giddy.
Some are selling bags and shoes,
Some are selling books and gold,
I’ve been standing here for days,
Not one butterfly’s been sold,
And how I’m… aching to pupate…
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Love will be the death of me
Love is so fickle
It starts with a flood
And it ends with a tri-tri-tri-tri-tri-trickle
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I absolutely adore this song. It just brings out every emotion I’ve ever felt, and makes them sharp as pins. Everything seems so clear, for a second, for a song.Regina Spektor - Braille
