A perfect closing to the day on repeat. The Rip. From Portishead's album Third.

Sweet F.A. I read Radiohead covers this song during soundcheck. Makes perfect sense. I think hearing Yorke's delicate vocals on this song would suit it well. This begs to be listened to on repeat over + over + over + over + over really loud (on the hi-fi audio it gets much louder when the drums come in). And the vinyl recording I have is perfect.
Gibbons sings in her typical melancholic and hollowed way in the key of F minor -
Through the glory of life I'm scattered on the floor, disappointed and sore.
And in my thoughts I have bled, for the riddles I've been fed
another lie moves over while white horses, they will take me away.
And the tenderness I feel will send the dark underneath.
Will I follow?







