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As a kid I remember watching a cartoon episode that was a play on the poem “the tell tale heart” in the story the main character hides an artichoke heart under the floorboards and plays out the story of the poem (he is driven made by the sound of the “heart” beating under the floorboards and has a breakdown) I was a fan of l classic cartoons as a kid so this was very likely a cartoon ...
Hace 1 día · Experience a blast from the past with Southern Flier's rendition of "Under the Boardwalk" at a 90s party. This classic hit by The Drifters from 1964 reached ...
Hace 3 días · Howard Devoto (born Howard Andrew Trafford, 15 March 1952) is an English singer and songwriter, who began his career as the frontman for punk rock band Buzzcocks, but then left to form Magazine, an early post-punk band. After Magazine, he went solo and later formed indie band Luxuria.. His singing has been characterized as a "speak-sing voice that veered between amused croon and panicked yelp".
Hace 2 días · ↳ Song: "A Song from Under the Floorboards" by "Magazine" ... Always loved how BOC took this song from LP #1 (I'm on the Lamb, But I Ain't no Sheep), sped it up & re-titled it The Red and The Black for LP#2 I saw them open for Slade in 73. 5th row..my ears are still ringing (just kidding)
Hace 1 día · Song: Nunemaker’s Parable. There was a wanderer who found his way to God Or maybe it was Lucifer under some false facade Broken down and tattered Compound fractures in his sleeves. Shoe soles nailed together But he never seemed to bleed With one desperate push His poor diaphragm forced out a plea. He said: One home burned down, one fell apart
Hace 3 días · There may have been under one of the floorboards somewhere, but I never actually managed to unloose them. What were you best at? You must have been a scrum-half. Actually, I was a wing-forward. ... And in this song by Paul Simon, although it's not one of his best songs, it does contain the lyrics, ...
Hace 1 día · Weekends by SUNDAYS, released 10 May 2024 Broken door on the floorboards With the blood of my Fathers hand Smiles in mothers eyes Told me that I’d never understand, no White glass on the mattress Like a frozen paradise A kiss fell on my lips Shaped like the empty mans goodbye No one Saw the cross I made On mothers face inside the picture frame No one heard me Call her name Into the pillow ...
