Answers to music meme. 1 month later. Yep. Lazy.
1. See the vegetable man/In the vegetable van: Beck, "Que Onde Guero"
2. Chimes sing sunday morn/Today's the day she's sworn/To steal what she never could own/And race from this hole she calls home: The Stone Roses, "Waterfall"
3. Even now there's something to be proud about/You've come up the hard way/And they'll remind every day. You're nothing.: The Libertines, "Tell The King"
4. Heysátan Höfðum þau hallí ró En ég sló Eg sló tún Eg hef slegið fjandans nóg: Sigur Ros, "Heysatan"
The stack of hay had them all calm/But I mowed/I mowed fields/I have mowed fucking enough (translated and title in here. I figured icelandic song= throwing a bone)
5. If Queen Boadicea is long dead and gone/Still then the spirit/In her children's children's children/It lives on: The Libertines, "Good Old Days"
6. There's nothing to do so you just stay in bed (poor thing). Why live in the world when you can live in your head?: Pulp, "Monday Morning"
8. Huffman don't take no nonsense/He's here to rectify.: Kings Of Leon, "Four Kicks"
9. Always back to the sun Always back to someone: The Duke Spirit, "Lovetones"
10. With the money from her accident she bought herself a mobile home.: Billy Bragg, "Levi Stubbs' Tears"
11. When the fire in his eyes has turned to ashes and the heat it gave no longer glows: Replacements, "Who Knows?"
12. Come tomorrow, I'll be on my way back home/In the morning call from a roadside telephone: The Get Up Kids, "I'm A Loner Dotty, A Rebel"
13. Air cushioned soles, I bought them on the Portabello Road, on a Saturday.: Blur, "Blue Jeans"
15. Oh mama mama look there, Your children are playing in the street again.: The Clash, "Washington Bullets"
17. Windy windy looking for a better home Gotta be gotta be running out of lightbulbs: Beck, "Blackhole"
18. Wake up with purpose and polite efficiency/Stuff vitamin pills down your health guaranteed: Blur, "Waiting For The Cows To Come Home"
19. Women think I'm tasty, but they're always tying to waste me and make me burn the candle right down: Rolling Stones, "Tumbling Dice"
20. Take the time to make some sense of what you want to say, Then cast your words away upon the waves.: Oasis, "The Masterplan"
Your homework: either Blur's Parklife of Modern Life Is Rubbish, or the first Stone Roses album. Or at least the Rolling Stones, people.
2. Chimes sing sunday morn/Today's the day she's sworn/To steal what she never could own/And race from this hole she calls home: The Stone Roses, "Waterfall"
3. Even now there's something to be proud about/You've come up the hard way/And they'll remind every day. You're nothing.: The Libertines, "Tell The King"
4. Heysátan Höfðum þau hallí ró En ég sló Eg sló tún Eg hef slegið fjandans nóg: Sigur Ros, "Heysatan"
The stack of hay had them all calm/But I mowed/I mowed fields/I have mowed fucking enough (translated and title in here. I figured icelandic song= throwing a bone)
5. If Queen Boadicea is long dead and gone/Still then the spirit/In her children's children's children/It lives on: The Libertines, "Good Old Days"
6. There's nothing to do so you just stay in bed (poor thing). Why live in the world when you can live in your head?: Pulp, "Monday Morning"
8. Huffman don't take no nonsense/He's here to rectify.: Kings Of Leon, "Four Kicks"
9. Always back to the sun Always back to someone: The Duke Spirit, "Lovetones"
10. With the money from her accident she bought herself a mobile home.: Billy Bragg, "Levi Stubbs' Tears"
11. When the fire in his eyes has turned to ashes and the heat it gave no longer glows: Replacements, "Who Knows?"
12. Come tomorrow, I'll be on my way back home/In the morning call from a roadside telephone: The Get Up Kids, "I'm A Loner Dotty, A Rebel"
13. Air cushioned soles, I bought them on the Portabello Road, on a Saturday.: Blur, "Blue Jeans"
15. Oh mama mama look there, Your children are playing in the street again.: The Clash, "Washington Bullets"
17. Windy windy looking for a better home Gotta be gotta be running out of lightbulbs: Beck, "Blackhole"
18. Wake up with purpose and polite efficiency/Stuff vitamin pills down your health guaranteed: Blur, "Waiting For The Cows To Come Home"
19. Women think I'm tasty, but they're always tying to waste me and make me burn the candle right down: Rolling Stones, "Tumbling Dice"
20. Take the time to make some sense of what you want to say, Then cast your words away upon the waves.: Oasis, "The Masterplan"
Your homework: either Blur's Parklife of Modern Life Is Rubbish, or the first Stone Roses album. Or at least the Rolling Stones, people.