January 22, 2007

You Will Know Him By His Extended Playlist

Filed under: digital — mhoye @ 1:14 pm

Some things you may not know about me, according to my iPod:

I Ain’t Drunk
I Am A Wicked Child
I Am Citizen Insane
I Am In Love With You
I Believe
I Can Hear You Calling
I Can See Clearly Now
I’d Give You Anything
I Don’t Need you Tonight
I Don’t Wanna Fall In Love
I Don’t Wanna Grow Up
I Feel Like Going Home
I Feel Love
I Found a True Love
I Found That Essence Rare
I Got a Strange Feeling
I Heart Fags
I Hope That I Don’t Fall In Love With You
I Just Want To See The Boy Happy
I Keep Coming Back
I Kill Children
I Knew You Before
I Know it Spills
I Know You
I Like It
I’ll Kill Ya
I’ll Play The Blues For You
I’ll Shoot The Moon
I’ll Sue Ya
I’ll Take Care Of You
I Love A Man In A Uniform
I Love Booster!
I Love Rock and Roll
I’m A Believer
I’m Afraid of Americans
I’m A Man
I’m Down
I’m Free
I’m Gonna Be
I’m Shipping Up To Boston
I’m Sleeping In A Submarine
I’m So Excited
I’m The Toughest
I Must Increase My Bust
I’m Your Hoochie Coochie Man
I’m Your Man
I Need A Dime
I Never Talk To Strangers
I Reject
I Shot the Sheriff
I Should Have Known Better
I Sit On Acid
I Spy
I Still Haven’t Found What I’m Looking For
I Still Miss Someone
I Think I’m Paranoid
I Threw It All Away
I’ve Been Everywhere.
I’ve Got More
I Walk The Line
I Wanna Be Like Johnny C
I Wanna Have Fun
I Was a Kaleidoscope
I Was Wrong
I Will Be Grateful for This Day, I Will Be Grateful for Each Day to Come
I Will
I Will Follow
I Wish I Was A Punk Rocker
I Won’t Back Down
I Would For You

So, there you are.


  1. It leaves unanswered an important question, though: Can’t You Hear Me Knocking?

    Comment by me — January 22, 2007 @ 1:59 pm

  2. Don’t Start Me Talkin’.

    Comment by Mike Hoye — January 22, 2007 @ 2:03 pm

  3. quit talkin’ and start chalkin’

    Comment by kev — January 29, 2007 @ 7:01 pm

  4. I ain’t goin’ out like that
    I ain’t saying my goodbyes
    I am a child
    I am afraid
    I am a grocery bag
    I am a machine
    I am a pilgrim
    I am a wicked child
    I am citizen insane
    I am flying
    I am in the world with you
    I am not Batman
    I am not what I am
    I am not your broom
    I am Siam
    I am so much more me that you are perfectly you
    I am the cheese
    I am the fly
    I am the greatest
    I am the green child
    I am the Mob
    I am the sub-librarian
    I am trying to break your heart
    I believe it
    I believe she’s lying
    I bid you goodnight
    I came as a rat
    I came as a rat (long walk off a short dock)
    I came to believe
    I can hardly spell my name
    I can hear you
    I can smell the leaves
    I can’t
    I can’t feel my hand any more, it’s alright, sleep still
    I can’t find my brittle youth
    (I can’t get no) satisfaction
    I can’t hide from my mind
    I can’t look at your skin
    I can transform myself into anyone I want
    I can’t stop your memory
    I can’t touch you anymore
    I chose horses
    I close the door upon myself
    I collect coins
    I could drink an ocean
    I could have killed him in the sauna
    I cry alone
    I didn’t go to China
    I didn’t mean to hurt you
    I die
    I die screaming
    I die: you die
    I do have weapons
    I do (it)
    I do not want this
    I don’t believe
    I don’t believe in the sun
    I don’t believe you
    I don’t blame you
    I don’t care
    I don’t care how you treat me
    I don’t do crowds
    I don’t get it
    I don’t know
    I don’t know how to tell
    i don’t know where here is
    I don’t know you people
    I don’t like the drugs (but the drugs like me)
    I don’t really love you anymore
    I don’t sleep, I dream
    I don’t wanna be here without you
    I don’t wanna die
    I don’t wanna go out
    I don’t wanna grow up
    I don’t wanna leave you on the farm
    I don’t want to get over you
    I don’t want to walk around alone no more
    I do so have a sense of humor
    I dreamed I saw St. Augustine
    I dream of Chomsky
    I dream of wires
    I fall to pieces
    I fall up
    I feel like I’m going home
    I feel like the mother of the world
    I feel love
    I feel mysterious today
    I feel so good
    I feel the air (of another planet)
    I felt like smashing my head through a clear glass window
    I float alone
    I found a reason
    I found the end
    I found the “F”
    I fulcrum
    I get lonesome
    I get wild/Wild gravity
    I got a girl
    I got a right
    I got stripes
    I got this feelin’
    I grieve
    I hadn’t known (I only heard)
    I hate candy
    I hate hate
    I hate pretending
    I hate the way you love
    I hate the way you love, part 2
    I have a ghost, now what?
    I have been floated
    I have no sister
    I haven’t heard a word I’ve said
    I heard it through the grapevine
    I heard you looking
    I hear… goodnight
    I hear the bells
    I held her in my arms
    I hope that I don’t fall in love with you
    I hope that I get old before I die
    I hung my head
    I just don’t think I’ll ever get over you
    I just want to make love to you
    I just wasn’t made for these times
    I knew it would come to this
    I know
    I know, and i said forget it
    I know I could
    I know now
    I know sometimes a man is wrong
    I know there’s an answer
    I know what I know
    I know what to squander
    I know you are but what am I?
    I know you, rider
    …I lay my ear to furious Latin
    I lied
    I like lo-fi recordings
    I looked all over town
    I love a magician
    I love Creedence
    I love ma guitare
    I love you
    I love you all the time
    I love you Golden Blue
    I love you … I’ll kill you
    I met Heine on the Rue Fuerstenberg
    I might be wrong
    I missed the glance
    I missed the point
    I miss the girl
    I miss you
    I need all the friends I can get
    I needed it most
    “I need help”
    I no
    I offered it up to the stars and the night sky
    I only said
    I palindrome I
    I put a spell on you
    I really should’ve gone out last night
    I really wanted you
    I remember
    I remember a time when once you used to love me
    I remember how to forget
    I remember nothing
    I rent the ocean
    I save cigarette butts
    I saw drones
    I see you again
    I set my face to the hillside
    I shall not be moved
    I shatter
    I should be allowed to think
    I should have kissed you when I had the chance
    I should have known better
    I started a joke
    I still haven’t found what I’m looking for
    I still miss someone
    I stole from Jesus Christ
    I surrender
    I think I blew it
    I think I blew it (again)
    I think I’m alone now
    I think I’m going to Hell
    I think I’m in love
    I think I’m paranoid
    I think I need a new heart
    I thought you wanted to dance
    I thought you were my boyfriend
    I took your name
    I travel alone
    I trawl the megahertz
    I tried
    I wanna be a boss
    (I wanna) call it love
    I wanna get high
    I wanna pick you up
    I wanted too much
    I want it all
    I want to disappear
    I want to know if it’s still possible
    I want to live
    I want you
    I was a landscape in your dream
    I was alive
    I was a sunny rainphase
    I was born
    I was born (a unicorn)
    I was deep in a dream and I didn’t know it
    I was made to love her
    I was made to love magic
    I was never young
    I was the fool beside you for too long
    I was watching your eyes
    I will
    I will be there when you die
    “i will be true…” (from lips of lying dying wonder body #1) / reign rebuilder [head]
    I will not forget that I have forgotten
    I will sing you songs
    I wish
    I wish I had an evil twin
    I wish I had duck feet
    I wish I knew
    I wish I was the moon
    I wish you could talk
    I wish you wouldn’t say that
    I won’t survive
    I would have waited here all day
    I would never
    I Zimbra

    Comment by Paul Collins — January 31, 2007 @ 6:27 pm

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