| 1. Postage Era - It Was The Magpie |
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Carried weight would sway entail and operate in dromedary mechanics episode called circumstantial evidence in both hands cancel reading -..- crash...
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| 2. Postage Era - Ballad Of Rod And Todd |
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Ten p.m. sinkhole mission eyes to the sky only in whispers the water are one swollen divine you can’t cure this I’m far too weak too weak to last...
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| 3. Postage Era - Blackbird |
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Blackbird singing in the dead of night take these broken wings and learn to fly all your life you were only waiting for this moment for your moment...
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| 4. Postage Era - Ipecac Like Wine |
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That look is so in smooth inside shave off your skin stain your lips ruby red if it fits me sew me in there is a message I’m sure will you miss me...
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| 5. Postage Era - I Really Miss Wearing Kangaroos |
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I eat all my love poems waiting for the ink to swell in my face break through gates catch rain in case it goes up in flames how do i expect you to...
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| 6. Postage Era - Amateur Night At The Apollo Eight |
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Momentum of a falling star rejected lost orbital tie a noose with his life cable when I leave it’s not like there’s someplace else I’d rather...
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| 7. Postage Era - Eight, One |
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Wizards and warriors when midnight worriers this basements crawling /wood cabinet knot/ don’t you miss the sleeping three color zenith blaring...
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| 8. Postage Era - While I'm Still Writhing |
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Surgery come quickly surgery complete me make me forget who I am like reins of trade fright these fucking thoughts from my head the pattern collapses...
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| 9. Postage Era - Actor's Geld |
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Extracting words is fatal autopsy your plastic reactions charged innocent it’s no surprise to me like that first November’s kiss that would seem...
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| 10. Postage Era - Greta Drew |
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Stop it with your needing stop it with your bleeding heart attempt to bleed my eyes dry to make the answers come to me and help me fall asleep come...
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| 11. Postage Era - Featherstitch |
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Magnified in vision in voices in witness it’s fatal scalpel please tear my faces from their places hang them on the wall and walk away had we world...
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| 12. Postage Era - Transcontinental |
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They built this railroad across three states for you and me i hear transcontinental my dear it’s only miles and i could be there if i could live on...
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| 13. Postage Era - Who Is Freddie Cougar? |
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I chipped my tooth on a bottle lesson one the couch is cold I can’t flee myself anymore it’s not the same as when I pressed four leaf clovers in...
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| 14. Postage Era - Over Here Over |
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Who would have thought months ago when one voice so weak on it’s own can find a crutch to support each other through the early declines of the day...
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| 15. Postage Era - Maritime Parade |
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Califon last february stiff lipped spoiling plastic sheets again castor oil burns a hole involuntary shiftless flickered lights to spend last...
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