Manager No. 6 Playlist

J.L. H.R./Manager No. 6

Lovely and full of peace, love, and joy, No. 6. Always the bright light of whichever Cafe she was working for. For her playlist, of course, I had to bring the maximum amount of good vibes I could, so her genres tend to gravitate toward folk and indie. Her themes revolve around her search for an identity beyond just being another Livingstone and later trying to keep her closest friends, the TriCaD, together.

- D.H.

Playlist

1.		Coal flicker candles swelling Thoughts come of fire burning Everything you made will end up broken And cheap thoughts and cheap addresses You're flapping then learn your lesson She only makes that moaning when she's faking it
2.		She who walks alone in life Is she of sound mind? I am only as old as I've been told Now I'm playing for time Darling, take me to the lakeside Wash my body well I am holy now the water's hit me Broken from your spell
3.		I was born a unicorn I could of sworn you believed in me. Then how come all the other Unicorns are dead?
4.		Brother, you been sluggin' whiskey Fashioned all your crosses To numb your blood and body To withstand your split losses But you found no holy cities In the bottom of your glass And so you cry out, "Zion, please Make my last sips last."
5.		It was a sunny rain daymoon Up in the sky Me and fairman Were feeling unusually high From the moon to the mountains And the meadows below We were making it easy We were taking it slow
6.		I'm a groupie to the good life Looking for a taste of paradise I don't need the whole pie Just wanna have my little slice
7.		Whenever anybody breaks in my heart They strip it for parts And leave Me with the beat
8.		Look to the sun and you'll come undone It's all just a dream you're feeling Look to the sun and you'll come undone In my world you're unfurled
9.		More than fiction meets the eye For it tells a seeing story Who really wants the glory? We will burn them in a fury! Paper guns and paper hats When they burn, they all burn black And we remember all we are: Broken boxes, burned and charred
10.		I don't wanna ever dream No, I don't wanna ever dream No, I don't wanna ever dream 'Cause all it ever leads me to is bad things, bad things now 'Cause all it ever leads me to is bad things, bad things now