| 1. Million Dead - I Am Become The South |
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Oh my god i think i'm cuba, or possibly tanzania. the realization hits me bluntly: oh my god they've colonized me. castro: be virgin sound. nyerere:...
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| 2. Million Dead - The Eddison Address |
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I have never taken for granted the science behind sound. where's the equation behind hendrix sending his rumbles through the crowd? because music...
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| 3. Million Dead - Living The Dream |
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'You', another tired second-person address, words written hastily and under duress I'm cold and holed up in the back of the van, devoid of eloquence...
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| 4. Million Dead - Harmony No Harmony |
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When the last of the echoes fades, when the cymbals and the strings have died away, when I am left with just the ringing in my ears, I take a breath...
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| 5. Million Dead - Chinua Achebe Will Have His Revenge On Ec1 |
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I harbour secret imaginings of social masochism and retribution. with unprecedented religious openness, the old adage comes karmic and the third...
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| 6. Million Dead - Father My Father |
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Father my father, what have you left for me? What am I to make of this convoluted legacy? You raised me, ingrained me, led me to believe that the...
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| 7. Million Dead - Achilles Lung |
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Stop trying to pretend that you are going to stop “ you're either a smoker or you're not. You will keep on smoking for the rest of your life, and...
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| 8. Million Dead - After The Rush Hour |
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I am the small town lineman, and you'll find me out here on the line, searching ceaselessly to simply find a place I can call mine. Every corner of...
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| 9. Million Dead - Holloway Prison Blues |
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The leg bone is connected to the foot bone is connected to the Export Processing Zones, and it's nothing we condone, but everybody owns a pair of...
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| 10. Million Dead - Relentless |
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The footnote swallows the page. today new york kind of looks like beirut, but beirut never looked like new york. yet new york kind of cuts to the...
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| 11. Million Dead - Gnostic Front |
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It's tragic to concede geothermals, to take the deus from the machina, and yet what could i have done? i bowed my head and just injured my neck. what...
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| 12. Million Dead - Kids Are Going To Love It |
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If i can't feel (on a given day) the way i wanted to, the temptation hits, my grip it could slip, i could give it up. but if i can't feel (on a...
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| 13. Million Dead - Rise & Fall |
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The came from the east, they brought horses to our cultivated lands, the gave power to our have-nots. they took our culture, they brought new customs...
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| 14. Million Dead - Engine Driver |
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When I grow up I want to be an engine driver. I'll build up my own head of steam “ 25 horsepower. Old hands, new power, more miles per hour “...
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| 15. Million Dead - Mute Group |
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Would someone please speak, this silence is as golden as midas' wife with a mouthful of carious teeth crying halitosis... if you'd speak, but you...
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| 16. Million Dead - Mae Gyver |
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It starts with a call, a call from his mother. sophia says œcome quick, macgyver's been hurt. he was just on his way home from saving the world...
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| 17. Million Dead - To Whom It May Concern |
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Tonight will be the last night of my record-breakingly successful run in the lead role of the greatest play of the century. Unprecedentedly warm...
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| 18. Million Dead - Charlie And The Propaganda Myth Machine |
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If every child chased dreams of societal reorganization in place of sweet wrappers and escape, then we would see mr. cadbury's enlightened...
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| 19. Million Dead - Reformulating The Challenge To Archism |
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I long for the day when concrete becomes flammable. a firebrand, i am liquid ire through these ancient misery-cobbled cheapside streets. and whether...
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| 20. Million Dead - Smiling At Strangers On Trains |
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It was the strangest thing today - i saw new footprints in abandoned pathways, beneath forgotten undergrowth something stirring again. you were a...
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