thom yorke, black swan
thom yorke, skip divided
thom yorke, and it rained all night
thom yorke, harrowdown hill*
thom yorke, cymbal rush*
the last two tracks were amazing
especially 'cymbal rush'
what a great night and day
the last poem is all about humbleness
to have humbleness at my own dearly home
so i can apply it elsewhere
clue to understand this poem:
"the bloodline is bloody silly"
"my skin colour is error, friend
my brain is small emperor, friend"
"do i'll sleep alone on the street?
of my mind?"
"what God want in me
anything He want..."
yeah, being humble is damn extremely important
it avoiding you from
'cause now you know where's your place
where you should