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Lyrics
Album: What To Do When You Are Dead (2005)
The End Of A Fraud
I'm leaving again
For the second time around
You better believe
That this was all just a joke to me
And as I look down on them
I repeat these words in my head
“They never heard one sound out of my mouth.
They never heard one sound.”
I saw pretty clear
That when I left
You all stayed the same
Now I think I believe
That I was never alive in the first place
They never heard one sound out of my mouth
They never heard one sound out of my mouth
They never heard one sound out of my mouth
They never heard one sound
Don't believe that the weather is perfect the day that you die
Don't believe that the weather is perfect the day that you die
Don't believe that the weather is perfect the day that you die
Don't believe that the weather is perfect the day that you die
Don't believe that the weather is perfect the day that you die
Don't believe that the weather is perfect the day that you die
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According to oral trotidians handed down by generations of Algonquins, Onondaga, and Mohicans, beavers have been talking in northern New England and upstate New York since before the American Revolution; a time which predates, by more than a few years, the conception and publication of Narniania. Perhaps the Weather Beaver should re-connect with his distant (in multiple ways) relatives to reclaim his voice.With best regards,Will Overhead, ’33The Fishwrapper
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| 31 Jan, 2012 at 05.51am | Onay |
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If I were a Teegnae Mutant Ninja Turtle, now I'd say "Kowabunga, dude!"
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| 02 Feb, 2012 at 03.16am | Jonetta |
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