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  1. I'd say split the difference. The vocals on the Beck & Wilco version are better, but the guitar work on Spence's version is better.

     

    Is it wrong that I like this better than most of Beck OR Wilco's recent work?

     

    no, it's not wrong. for me:

     

    oar > beck & wilco oar cover > newest beck > newest wilco

     

    of course this whole argument is completely idiotic since we've only heard one song from the beck/wilco cover album.

  2. add me to the list of those with the 7" but no digital ripping ability.

    could i get a PM please?

     

    i just heard this at stereogum. if someone could pm me the track i would be forever grateful.

    i dont think this is being released in australia

     

    where was this. i searched stereogum, but couldn't find it.

  3. Sorry fellow wilco lovers...i thought i would be a nice guy and post the bill fay record being that it is fairly hard to come by... but being the way the world is it was taken down.i know how much that sucks and how much authority figures blow! It seems that in this life at least no matter what you do there is always someone close behind cutting you down or trying to fuck your plan up...sometimes i just want to fucking scream!

     

    get off your fucking cross.

  4. Chocolate Genius - My Mom

     

     

    They got 5 televisions

    In a house built for 3

    Look up on that fake fireplace

    You know the bucktoothed boy's me

    See that wood paneled room?

    That's where I learned to drink

    See that hole in the wall?

    That was seagrams I think

     

    That tree was a goal post

    That bathroom it was a shroud

    That closet it was a phone booth

    That mirror was a crowd

    See that guy with the bad knees

    And his heart on his sleeve?

    Watch him slip me ten dollar

    When it comes time to leave

     

     

    It's been five years and some change

    And this world is getting so strange

    But this house smells just the same

    But my mom can't remember my name

     

    I sit on her bed and kiss right behind the ear

    She calls out for a dog that's been dead for a year

    I say how is it going? Like I didn't know

    Hold on to both of her hands too afraid to let her go

    And five times exactly no more or no less

    She says how you been eating boy?

    Isa, okay I guess

    In this room where she made me each day she grows weak

    She flips on the Golden Girls and the first tear hits my cheek

     

    It's been five years

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