here is a saturday homework assignment for yousall go to beirut‘s myspace, listen to Mount Wroclai and after you have finished crying to how beautiful it is, try and figure out the lyrics i’m having trouble discerning them what with the guy’s voice being all bwaaall braaaa cwlyyyy etc. also listen to postcards from italy v. v. pretty song but i don’t need the lyrics for that one they’re already listed on the internet.
after pitt’s wedding back at the hotel chad and fil and everyone else were rocking out to zeppelin and i turned it off and put this on and no one dug it i gather raging drunks aren’t into accordians, losers.
anyway i think beirut is music to run in slow-motion through falling autumn leaves by oh and wearing long knit scarves and a golden retriever is at your heels smiling happily EXCUSE ME SOMEONE PUT GAY IN MY ESPRESSO!
