oasis - stop crying your heart out
simon and garfunkel - sound of silence bedouin soundclash - shadow of a man modest mouse - bankrupt on selling modest mouse - blame it on the tetons the verve - the drugs don't work everclear - the drama king |
Klaus Schulze's album Irrlicht probably takes the cake for the most moving album I have heard, even if it isn't necessarily sad... just very powerful. Depressing-wise, basically any output by Red House Painters, particularly Medicine Bottle and Katy Song. Personally, The Narrow Way pt. III by Pink Floyd sounds like the saddest song of all time to me.
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Nobuo Uematsu's Aeris' Theme is to me one of the saddest orchestral compositions. Maybe because I have so much nostalgia for FF7, but I think everyone that's played it has some sort of connection to that song.
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ANYTHING by neutral milk hotel, and i definitely agree with whoever said the whole Pink Moon album by Nick Drake
personal choice though: Exit Music - Radiohead |
Neutral Milk Hotel isn't even sad...Dirt In The Ground-Tom Waits.
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well Aeroplane is about how mangum wishes he could somehow meet and save anne frank, so i mean, that's not exactly a happy tone, even if you don't think its the saddest
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shawn lane has a pretty sad story. here is one he wrote for his dead sis I think.
YouTube - Shawn Lane - Epilogue for Lisa (from MIT - 5th Feb 93) (i like anne frank?) |
Names by Cat Power bums me out quite a bit.
His name was Perry He had a learning difficulty His father was a very mean man His father burned his skin His father send him to his death He was ten years old He was ten years old He was ten years old Her name was Naomi Beautiful round face, so ashamed Told me how to please a man After school in the back of a bus She was doing it every day She was eleven years old She was eleven years old She was eleven years old Her name was Sheryl Black hair, like an electric space She would pretty paint my face She was a very good friend Her father would come to her in the night She was twelve years old She was twelve years old She was twelve years old His name was Donovan He was a very good friend The cards were stacked against him He was selling cocaine The last time I saw him He was thirteen years old He was thirteen years old He was thirteen years old His name was Charles He said he was in love with me We were both fourteen Then I had to move away Then he begin to smoke crack Then he had to sell ass I don't know where he is I don't know where they are |
I think that's why she's called sadcore. ;)
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