The show is tonight. As I was walking around campus I once again smelled cigarette smoke and was reminded (the sense of smell is the most direct line to the mind's memories) of Jump shows. For the rest of my life I bet whenever I smell cigarette smoke I will for one moment flash back to a concert feeling.

WORDS AND GUITAR

(Sleater-Kinney)

words + guitar

i got it words + guitar

i like it

way way too loud

i got it words + guitar

i play it all i play it all

i play it words + guitar

(can't take this away from me

music is the air i breathe)

take take the noise in my head

take take the noise in my head

c'mon and turn turn it up

i wanna turn turn you on

i play it all i play it all

i play it words + guitar

(well you want it or you don't

either you'll come or you won't

it's the thing you'll never know

it's the thing you'll never own

rock you till you're good and dead

rock you till there's nothing left

rock you till you're good and dead)

i dream of quiet songs

i hear the silky sounds

hush hush and rock

oh give me pretty song

oh let me have that sound tonight

Why do I imagine Jay singing this in an imitation of Corin's histrionic shriek?