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She used to clean up nicely, play dress up
Now she's throwing her clothes away, says she needs the added space
She used to walk on concrete, now the sidewalk
Isn't green enough for her, says she misses Mother Earth
She keeps on telling me, I'm not made for this
So they never give you the time of day but do you really care
Oh no, I don't buy it for a second
Now you say you're finished up with the finer life of trawlers and yet
Oh no, I don't buy it for a second
Now you say you can't find the time to figure out you left ammends
Blue Paper
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Her eyes are waiting
This calls to panels sustained brown
Everyone's tiring
September thudding quickens with a serious slope
We're in it together but no one pulls
As soon as the circus disappears
Damaged goods, damaged goods
The saints only preach when the coast is clear
Damaged goods, damaged goods
Damaged Goods
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I don't believe in much
I know that it's a problem
Like being romantic
I've never been no good at bringing flowers to you
I don't believe in faith
Somehow I never bought it
There's good news on my plate
But I'm just waiting patiently for nasty weather
All hell is gunna break loose
Find out what I'm into
Demon Road
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I won't act until she's gone the way of violence
Stare at pictures that I'm hiding in their attic
How do you know,
How could you have another?
There's a man who got caught in a trick match
And I never see her lips being kissed on
How do you know,
Devil And The Deed
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All alone, a boring job
Mincing words to fall asleep
Expertise on air guitar
So your fingers never bleed
I know you think you could do this without me
But I know I could do without you
Failed ambitions held up on tridents
Hope predictions of future come true
All the tin can buildings rattle the sidewalk
All the cars upturned talk like the trains
Fingers Never Bleed
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How many of them can you string along
How many of them can you bring to us
How many of them can you string along
How long before they all wisen up
How many of them can you string along
How many of them can you bring to us
Turn it up Ringmaster your final lullaby
Folk Hero Shtick
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Yesterday was nice
And today looked fine
And we're glad the sky opened up
The moon came crashing down
I wish that I
Could tell you
That it's all alright
Wish that I
Could tell you
That it's all alright
Glass Of The Microscope
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Fever in the night, and the tremors come on
But it's you who'll survive, just like nobody thought
Nails turning red, lying cold on the bed
And now it turns out, death's not the end
You are a bomb, we sharpen our teeth
A magnificent drum, is under our feet
You'll make mummy rich, he'll throw you away
And after he's gone, the heat is here to stay
Henrietta
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Harmonizing, with a, go softly face
Just like the old days
Golden, seaplane, dollar, tossed in the take bin
What a bargain
Time will bear the yellow knife
Found oysters from the beach
Undressed from the waist
My girl says that
Longevity
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My mind is a colour to get out my mouth
My tongue is a pill that I can't spit out
Make no bones, about it
We're older now, than I like to admit
My midnight image casts no shadow
An overturned city as our grass will grow
Make no bones, about it
No Bones
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The party's here.
Down in a hole outside of Ventura
Lo and behold, found beauty
I said I've never seen a red head come boast just like that
She said outside, got something to see
We walked a quiet road for miles at first
Couldn't see a thing
Rattle from the dark, chills up my spine
Reagan's Skeleton
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