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That Sinking Feeling - Broadcast 2000 - Broadcast 2000 (CD, Album)

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  1. Watch the video for That Sinking Feeling from Broadcast 's Broadcast for free, and see the artwork, lyrics and similar artists.
  2. The Sinking Feeling 3 Piece From Glasgow Kenni Jo Fletch Ugly, released 24 August 1. Hollow 2. Ugly 3. Not Now 4. Skeletons Available to buy on limited edition 12" vinyl with Old Friends on the B-Side from remistforsaleclinsregonexluesempho.xyzinfo Shirt/vinyl bundle deal available exclusively from Struggletown.
  3. Bill Forsyth displays some of the fey quirkiness that would distinguish his later, better-known directorial efforts in 's That Sinking Feeling. The film details the misadventures of four Category: Comedy, Drama.
  4. I really like Broadcast From the first listen (on the EON electricity advert!) I had to find out who they were and have bought everything they've recorded since. Super tinkly, gentle album. If you want to have your ears blasted with bad language, this isn't for you, but if you have a fancy for a gentle stroll through a summer meadow, buy it!/5(5).
  5. Directed by Rebecca Johnson. With Paloma Baeza, Tim Crouch, Daniel remistforsaleclinsregonexluesempho.xyzinfo: Paloma Baeza, Tim Crouch, Daniel Newman.
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  7. All my books lay on the table Waitin' to unfold I sit and stare at my reflection While the darkness chills my bones My head fills like a junk shop In desperate need of repair The path of least resistance leads to the Garbage heap of despair I think I'd better get back in bed I'm just a symptom of the moral decay That's gnawing at the heart of the country I'm just a symptom of the moral decay.
  8. The Sinking Feeling Lyrics: All my books lay on the table / Waitin' to unfold / I sit and stare at my reflection / While the darkness chills my bones / My head fills like a junk shop / In.

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