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Bang Go The Bongos

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The pediatrician scrambled on hands and knees after the rubber ball. It deflected off the base of the Monument to Fuel Tanker, his imperturbable brass cheer completely unaffected by the collision. The interlocutor looked around surreptitiously. Their aim was to provide some normalcy to the fact that two people were hanging out near one of the lowest-ranked attractions in Grodno while the sophisticated electronics built into their footwear communicated with the satellite and sorted out the problem with the statue. But maybe this game of jacks had not been the best idea for cover.

The pediatrician scrambled on hands and knees after the rubber ball. It deflected off the base of the Monument to Fuel Tanker, his imperturbable brass cheer completely unaffected by the collision. The interlocutor looked around surreptitiously. Their aim was to provide some normalcy to the fact that two people were hanging out near one of the lowest-ranked attractions in Grodno while the sophisticated electronics built into their footwear communicated with the satellite and sorted out the problem with the statue. But maybe this game of jacks had not been the best idea for cover.
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SongArtistNotes
Bang Go The Bongos
Bananagun
Mayhem in the jungle
Haberdashery
Stop Calling Me Frank
Get your hankies
Coconut
Ty Segall
Not what you expected
Never Get Ahead
Bobby Conn
Talk about The Man
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I Can't Stand My Baby
The Rezillos
Love at first hate
Big Foot
Messer Chups
Stomping around
Sandcastles
Cable Ties
Nervous energy
Portrait
Home
Subtle washes
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J Terrapin
Jade Hairpins
Tripping through the kaleidoscope factory
It Must Be True
The Washdown
Speeding through the lights
Follow The Witch
Acid Tongue
But not too closely
Insomnia
Drink Me
Scrape the Fanta
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Hard to Explain
Coriky
Unmistakable
The Man Who Sold The World
David Bowie
A sad tale
Leaf Miner
Flying Vipers
Deep sounds
Pelota
Khruangbin
Snakey rhythms
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W-2
2nd Grade
Tax time!
Lawnmower
Sparks
Suburban turban
Gimme, Gimme, Gimme
Ben Vaughn Combo
Someone has needs
This Is It
House of Freaks
The sound of motivation
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Simple Song of Sin
Peter, Bjorn + John
Stop and start
Dark Clouds
Clifffs
Moving fast across the sky
Losing My Edge
LCD Soundsystem
I was there
Magic of Meghan
Dry Cleaning
Quite disaffected
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Life In Vain
Built To Spill
That charming squawk
Come My Habibi
Habibi
A hypnotic come-hither
Do The Standing Still
The Dismemberment Plan
Frantic… or spastic?
Do You Think
The Needs
Sweet candy punk fuzz
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Squeaky
Born Ruffians
Staggering time
Shoot For The Moon
Wolf + Moon
Abstract shimmering sounds
Until Olympius Returns
The Mountain Goats
All hail the mysterious gap
Mega Guillotine 2020
AJJ
The device we need now
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All or Nothing
Shopping
The clock is ticking
Slingshot
Cornershop
Hello, meandering flute
Hollywood
Car Seat Headrest
The end of it all
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Siren Call
Olivia Jean
She will lure you to a watery doom
D19
Disq
Mic nerd anthem
Tungs
The Frights
Just visiting the campus
Weeping Birch
Dan Deacon
Cascades of tone
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The Kids Need Guns
The Chats
Makes sense
A Little More Love
Juliana Hatfield
Originally from Olivia Newton John
Shiny Shiny Pimpmobile
East River Pipe
Gliding through the night
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Theme from Baranco
Mad Professor
No standing still
Emboscada
Jungle Fire
Bring out the congas
Very Noise
Igorrr
Shattered and reconstructed
Come Get It, I Got It
Harold Ousley
Definitely got it
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Under Wraps
Barry Adamson
The chase is on
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