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Mixtape 110 :: Walk Don't Run

If you’re wondering if Acid Tongue is about having a particularly caustic wit, or about some sort of psychedelic dosage, the answer is yes.

If you’re wondering if Acid Tongue is about having a particularly caustic wit, or about some sort of psychedelic dosage, the answer is yes.
Acid Tongue
SongArtistNotes
Walk Don't Run
Acid Tongue
Trotting is allowed
Dear Life
Brendan Benson
A mood elevator
Heaven's Nail and Hammer
M. Ward
By starlight
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My Robot
Looper
Operational at last
Tijuana Bass
Nortec Collective
Pumping for the man
Noise Explosion
The Basement Scene
In waltz time!
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Silver Cloud
The Cells
Hat tip to Warhol
Mermaid Song
Mr. Elevator & The Brain Hotel
Underwater narrative
Paper Birds
Siberian
That particular drama
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Hey Cuz
Afghan Whigs
How’s it hanging
Fish Or Cut Bait
Flour
A hard decision
The Book
King Gizzard + the Lizard Wizard
Wandering meander
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Brushfire
Olivia Jean
Sixties dreaming
Laura Lee
Patchworks
Feeling relaxed
You Need Me
Nathaniel Rateliff
Somewhat topical
You Amaze Me
Margaret Glaspy
Eencrebibol
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N.O.W.
MC Paul Barman
Her WFMU shirt looked like WU FM
A Quick One (Pete Townsend's Christmas)
Billy Childish
I’m spending my Xmas with Billy.
Skin And Bone
Heartless Bastards
Love that growl
Little District (Acoustic Version)
Sublime
Sweet and short
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Todo el Día en La Cama
Cheo
Lazy bed time
Daddy
Binder + Krieglstein
Balkan ska
Smash & Grab
Jungle Fire
Hot crimes
Wack Wack
The Young-Holt Trio
Absolutely not wack
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Bam B-B-Bam Bam Bam
Junior Varsity
There was a dancing bear
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
Say Hi
So redundant
Radio Down! (featuring Biz Markie)
Aquabats
Nice Billy Idol reference
Hush Pup
Luigee Trademarq
Some French adult film music to heat up the evening
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Thou Shalt Always Kill
Dan Le Sac vs. Scroobius Pip
Thou shalt not question Stephen Fry
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