TheRain.Dev

Category: Adventurer

  • Disturbia

    [Dutch Lock Down Day Five Hundred Fifty Six] I absolutely LOVED this song when it came out and had no idea how much it messed with my perception of mental illness growing up. But, damn, the bass is incredible. Thx, Rihanna. Bum-bum-be-dum-bum-bum-be-dum-bumBum-bum-be-dum-bum-bum-be-dum-bumBum-bum-be-dum-bum-bum-be-dum-bumBum-bum-be-dum-bum-bum-be-dum-bum

  • Hung Up

    [Dutch Lock Down Day Five Hundred Fifty Three] Wait, did I just catch up?!? Are we caught up?? ? Is that TODAY’S DATE? That was a whole hell of a lot of music, y’all. But also I moved across the ocean, eh? Solid excuses are solid. This one’s by Madonna. Cause #Madonna Every little thing…

  • All Star

    [Dutch Lock Down Day Five Hundred Fifty Two] By the Mouth that is Smashed. Or Smash Mouth. Hey now, you’re an all-star, get your game on, go playHey now, you’re a rock star, get the show on, get paidAnd all that glitters is goldOnly shooting stars break the mold

  • Seven Nation Army

    [Dutch Lock Down Day Five Hundred Fifty One] Those are the White Stripes, Baby! And the feeling coming from my bonesSays, “Find a home”

  • The Kids Aren’t Alright

    [Dutch Lock Down Day Five Hundred Fifty] The OFFSPRING!! ! Chances thrownNothing’s freeLonging for used to beStill it’s hard, hard to seeFragile livesShattered dreams (Go!)

  • Crawling

    [Dutch Lock Down Day Five Hundred Forty Nine] That’s Linkin Park, y’all. Crawling in my skinThese wounds, they will not healFear is how I fallConfusing what is real

  • Kryptonite

    [Dutch Lock Down Day Five Hundred Forty Eight] How many doors down? 3 Doors Down. Whoa, whoa, whoaWhoa, whoa, whoaWhoa, whoa, whoa

  • Just Dance

    [Dutch Lock Down Day Five Hundred Forty Seven] Yuppers, that’s Lady Gaga again. #CantStopWontStop Just dance, gonna be okay, da da doo-doo-mmmJust dance, spin that record, babe, da da doo-doo-mmmJust dance, gonna be okay, d-d-d-danceDance, dance, just, j-j-just dance

  • Come As You Are

    [Dutch Lock Down Day Five Hundred Forty Six] If only we could all reach Nirvana… No I don’t have a gunNo I don’t have a gunNo I don’t have a gunNo I don’t have a gun

  • Mr. Brightside

    [Dutch Lock Down Day Five Hundred Forty Five] By The Killers Jealousy, turning saints into the seaSwimming through sick lullabies, choking on your alibisBut it’s just the price I pay, destiny is calling meOpen up my eager eyes, ’cause I’m Mr. Brightside

  • Creep

    [Dutch Lock Down Day Five Hundred Forty Four] Back in high school for me; how old were you when you fell in love with Radiohead? I don’t care if it hurtsI wanna have controlI want a perfect bodyI want a perfect soulI want you to noticeWhen I’m not aroundSo fuckin’ specialI wish I was special

  • Hey Ya!

    [Dutch Lock Down Day Five Hundred Forty Three] Outkast! Then what makes it, then what makes itThen what makes it, then what makes itThen what makes love the exception?