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About This Week’s Guest

Liam is a 3rd-year Asian Studies major at UBC, hailing from the great state of Ohio in the US of A. When he isn’t stressed about school, he likes making a mean pot roast, going for late-night adventures, and (From Sean’s Perspective) flat out vibing. In this week’s episode, we talk about friendships, the revolutionary holiday of Despooktober, and the music that goes with the two. You won’t want to miss this largely instrumental week of ooky-spooky tunes.

 

This Weeks Songs

This Week’s Lyrics

Oblivion – Grimes

I never walk about, after dark
It’s my point of view
‘Cause someone could break your neck
Coming up behind you, always coming and you’d never have a clue

I never look behind, all the time
I will wait forever, always looking straight
Thinking, counting, all the hours you wait

See you on a dark night
See you on a dark night
See you on a dark night
See you on a dark night

And now another clue, I would ask
If you could help me out
It’s hard to understand
‘Cause when you’re running by yourself
It’s hard to find someone to hold your hand

And now it’s good to be tough on me
But I will wait forever
I need someone else to look into my eyes and tell me
Girl you know you gotta watch your health

To look into my eyes and tell me
La la la la la
To look into my eyes and tell me
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la

I’ve Seen That Face Before (Libertango) – Grace Jones

Strange, I’ve seen that face before,
Seen him hanging ’round my door,
Like a hawk stealing for the prey,
Like the night waiting for the day,

Strange, he shadows me back home,
Footsteps echo on the stones,
Rainy nights, on Hausmann Boulevard,
Parisian music drifting from the bars,

Tu cherches quoi, rencontrer la mort?
Tu te prends pour qui
Toi aussi tu detestes la vie

Dance in bars and restaurants,
Home with anyone who wants,
Strange he’s standing there alone,
Staring eyes chill me to the bone.

Dans sa chambre, Joel et sa valise,
Un regard sur ses fringues,
Sur les murs, des photos,
Sans regret, sans mélo,
La porte est claquée, Joel est barré.

Ghost Town – The Specials

This town, is coming like a ghost town
All the clubs have been closed down
This place, is coming like a ghost town
Bands won’t play no more
Too much fighting on the dance floor

Do you remember the good old days before the ghost town?
We danced and sang, and the music played in a de boomtown

This town, is coming like a ghost town
Why must the youth fight against themselves?
Government leaving the youth on the shelf
This place, is coming like a ghost town
No job to be found in this country
Can’t go on no more
The people getting angry

This town, is coming like a ghost town
This town, is coming like a ghost town
This town, is coming like a ghost town
This town, is coming like a ghost town

This town, is coming like a ghost town
This town, is coming like a ghost town
This town, is coming like a ghost town
This town, is coming like a ghost town

Can You Get To That – Funkadelic

I once had a life, or rather
Life had me
I was one among many
Or at least I seemed to be

Well, I read an old quotation
In a book just yesterday
Said, “Gonna reap just what you sow
The debts you make you have to pay”
Can you get to that

Can you get (I wanna know)
I want to know if you can get to that (hey, get to that)
Can you get (can you get to that) (I wanna know)
I want to know if you can get to that

I recollect with a-mixed emotions
All the good times we used to have
But you were making preparations for the coming separation
And you blew everything we had

When you base your love on credit
And your loving days are done
Checks you signed with a-love and kisses
Later come back signed “insufficient funds”
Yeah, get to that

Can you get (I wanna know)
I want to know if you can get to that (hey, get to that)
Can you get (can you get to that) (I wanna know)
I want to know if you can get to that
Can you get (I wanna know)
I want to know if you can get to that (hey, get to that)
Can you get (can you get)
I want to know if you can get to that
Can you get
I want to know if you can get to that

When you base your life on credit
And your loving days are done
Checks you signed with a-love and kisses
Later come back signed “insufficient funds”
Y’all get to that

Can you get (I wanna know)
I want to know if you can get to that (hey, get to that)
Can you get (can you get to that) (I wanna know)
I want to know if you can get to that
Can you get (I wanna know)
I want to know if you can get to that (hey, get to that)
Can you get (can you get)
I want to know