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Miss McGinty's Ghost
04:40
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2. |
Gods
05:58
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3. |
The Last Last You
04:08
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Sixteen candles for the past
The ones that make it last
They only make it hard
The pain that comes from lingering
And you feel just like this street
A place where others meet
Here you're just the bricks,
You're just the buildings
And in the laundro-mats and bars
Parking lots and car alarms
You find the ones that used turn
Now they look past you
And though you never knew it then
It was cash that you could spend
It was the sun on cloudy days,
It was the last last you.
Seven brothers to the coast
But only one you loved the most
And only one that was the one
that'd ever find you
Do you think of that back then
The things you could have had
Your beauty like a charm,
the power to unwind you
And in the laundro-mats and bars
Parking lots and car alarms
You find the ones that used turn
Now they look past you
And though you never knew it then
It was cash that you could spend
It was the sun on cloudy days,
It was the last last you.
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4. |
Breather
00:50
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5. |
Videoshop
02:00
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Standing in your shop,the rain won't stop. Our record's on, and the customers gone.
You're closing out, while I mill about.You shut the drawer,and say "Let's get gone."
I no longer know the place we wanted to go. It's faded away, the only thing that remains
Is standing in the shop,and the rain won't stop. Our record's on, and the customers gone
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6. |
The Startle
01:04
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7. |
Panacea
04:36
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Fighting traffic in west end alley
Past the tanks that are rolling out
Past the riots and the last gasp rallies
Past the places where the truth came out
And outside the city's sinking
And outside the days are marked
Every light is fading, blinking
One by one they are going dark
I know you think I'm the panacea
But tonight can be my friend
Sit with me on your midnight rooftop
Wait with me while this story ends
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8. |
Travelogue
06:07
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In the star-room looking down from here
The future shivers into shape
The star trails warp around this darkened sphere
And then are swallowed into space
And with the past now rushing past this ship
With every light year that we bend
A million miles past every memory
A million miles past every sin
Say goodbye to all that forest calm
Say goodbye to summer days
The warmth of sun that lay upon your face
The night I let that slip away
And with the past now laid beyond this ship
With every light year that we bend
A million miles past every memory
A million miles past every sin
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