Tom Petty: Running down a dream, last dance, how it feels.
Sweet home Alabama and call me the breeze.
Sublime: what I got
Third eye blind: semi charmed life
Young bloodz: presidential
not a song, but the sound of the woman that was stomping grapes and fell - that puts me in a good mood.
I always hated that smug cunt.
Hearing her whine (see what I did there?) like a wounded dog will always bring me more happiness than any song ever could.
Two great songs.
All of your songs make me cranky except Ram1’s.