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2. | This Is the Early Game |
3. | Westbound, Blue |
4. | Strong Animal |
5. | Sway |
6. | The Fields Crack |
7. | Three Months Paid |
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9. | Sounded Like a Train, Wasn't a Train |
10. | And the Swimming |
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so rain will come
so rain will come and wind will blow
so night will call
another will call and i will go
so it's going to be sad and it's going to be long
and we already know the end of this song.
but sing it one more time
so there's work to do
and i will work still without cease
for i am the size
i am the size of what i see
and not the size of this body you have held and laid your will upon
not the sound of this mouth but a sound that is hidden and strong
let it (?)
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We've gotta leave this town or leave this party
Just head out front. Get the car started.
Turn the radio loud. Drown all this drowning out.
We've gotta leave this party or leave this town.
They're lying, lying in bed
Just waiting on sleep
You'd be assaulted by
the one you couldn't keep
You wait just before the dawn.
You're dancin' with your dead friends
and a couple of crushes.
So slow and precious.
And I became, became something strange
Something ugly. Something slow.
But lord, I don't want to be
one of those kinds that doesn't know what kind they are
where the kind go
But the night has been so good, so good to me
The night is when, you cannot see
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