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@@ -66,6 +66,90 @@ Duration: '2:49'
 URLs:
 - https://soundcloud.com/plazmataz/dusk-for-the-age-of-miracles
 ---
+Track: Falling for Ghosts
+Artists:
+- Unknown Artist
+- Scott Stutzman
+Duration: '4:49'
+URLs:
+- https://soundcloud.com/scott_stutzman/falling-for-ghosts
+Sampled Tracks:
+- the original falling for ghosts mix i suppose
+Lyrics: |-
+    I reach out my hand
+    This is not what I planned to be
+    You're standing so close
+    But you're far away from me
+
+    And I wanted you to know
+    I wanted you to see
+    That everywhere I go
+    You're still here with me
+
+    Here I go falling for ghosts again
+    Letting your words slip under my skin
+    Living in a dream with my fantasies
+    Lingering feelings come alive inside of me
+
+    I'm reaching out my hands
+    And I'm grasping air suddenly
+    I should have realized
+    I trusted you so stupidly
+
+    And I wanted you to know
+    Yeah I wanted you to hear
+    That everywhere I go
+    Your voice never disappears
+
+    Here I go falling for ghosts again
+    Letting your words slip under my skin
+    Living in a dream with my fantasies
+    Lingering feelings come alive inside of me
+
+    BOO, BOO, here come de ghost
+    I'm de voodoo priest from de skeleton coast
+    Trick-or-treat, trick-or-treat, you'll be stomping your feet
+    'Cause I'm sugarcane sweet with a Kingston beat
+
+    WHOA-OA-OA-OA watch out, here come de ghoul
+    I be spittin' out rhyme while you playing de fool
+    I'm a treetop monsta, dat dance all rasta
+    Going back to de island for de sticky-sweet ganja
+
+    And it's the dream that keeps you from slipping away
+    No matter how many times you choose not to stay
+    You'll always be with me
+    You'll always be with me
+
+    I reach out my hand
+    This is not how I planned to be
+    You're standing so close
+    But you're far away from me
+
+    You're standing so close
+    But you're far away from me
+    So far away from me
+    So far away from me
+    So far away from me
+Commentary: |-
+    <i>Michael Guy Bowman:</i>
+    Because he is far too much of a threat to national security to be allowed to start his own Tumblr, I feel obligated to tell you about this masterpiece by my old pal Scott Stutzman.
+
+    For the final project of Scott’s music production class, he and his classmates were roped into recording and producing a song from start to finish. For whatever reason it was decided that it would be a collaboration between the whole class and everyone would turn in their own mix. The professor decided to allow the class to decide as a group what the genre would be and whose song they would use.
+
+    Despite the entire class consisting of guys who play guitar, no one had the guts to suggest a genre offhand. The biggest slacker of them all, a white kid with dreadlocks who had missed half the classes, half-heartedly suggested reggae, an offer which the teacher accepted.
+
+    The teacher asked for people to volunteer their songs. Again, no one was ballsy enough to speak up - Scott was one of the few who had written a song from time to time, but since his usual faire is stuff about death, loss of innocence, and [[track:fruity-pebbles-jingle|Fruity Pebbles]], he thought maybe it was best to abstain from this poll. Songwriting duties were given to a black-haired faux-goth at the back of the room who claimed to have written “a lot of songs" but that they were all “just lyrics" and no music.
+
+    This should have been a red flag to the earnest professor, who spent the next couple of days matching her “song" to music. The entire class found itself sitting in on the extra-spooky recording sessions for her love song to the undead titled “Falling for Ghosts" in what was the invention of the new genre Emo Reggae.
+
+    On the last day of class, everyone showed up with a CD containing their own personal mix of the song. It must have been monotonous sitting there hearing “Falling for Ghosts" over and over with little-to-no variation between versions… except of course for this one with some SCARETACULAR additional material which Scott decided to record and add in at the last second.
+
+    TL;DR when you get to the 3 minute mark, everything will suddenly make sense.
+
+    <i>Scott Stutzman:</i>
+    I did a mix of a classmate's song as a school project. (I added a little somethin' to the middle. I don't think she liked it.)
+---
 Track: Featherlight
 Artists:
 - Toris Crow