Radio Station - The Fall Of Troy
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F.C.P.R.E.M.I.X.
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I Just Got This Symphony Goin'
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Act One, Scene One
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Laces Out, Dan!
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Mouths Like Sidewinder Missiles
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Tom Waits
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We Better Learn To Hotwire A Uterus
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Whacko Jacko Steals The Elephant Man's Bones
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"You Got a Death Wish, Johnny Truant?"
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Macaulay McCulkin
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Cut Down All the Trees And Name The Streets After Them
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Mouths Like Sidewinder Missles
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The Dark Trail
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Semi-Fiction
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Ex-Creations
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Quarter Past
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Problem!?
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F.C.P.S.I.T.S.G.E.P.G.E.P.G.E.P.
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Sledgehammer
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Rockstar Nailbomb!
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Caught Up
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Panic Attack!
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Reassurance Rests In The Sea
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Spartacus
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The Hol[ ]y Tape...
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Seattlantis
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The Last March Of The Ents
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The Adventures of Allan Gordon
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Mouths Like Sidewinder Misssles
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A Man. A Plan. A Canal. Panama.
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What Sound Does A Mastodon Make?
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The Circus That Has brought Us Back To These Nights (Yo Chocola)
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Oh, The Casino!
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Chain Wallet, Nike Shoes
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Straight-Jacket Keelhauled
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Chapter I: Introverting Dimensions
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Single
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Shhh!!! If You're Quiet, I'll Show You A Dinosaur
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Chapter II: A Strange Conversation
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Battleship Graveyard
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Chapter IV: Enter the Black Demon
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A Classic Case of Transference
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Chapter III: Nostalgic Mannerisms
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The Hol[ ]y Tape
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Chapter V: The Walls Bled Lust
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Dirty Pillow Talk
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Nobody's Perfect
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People and Their Lives
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Webs
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Whacko Jacko Steals the Elephant Man’s Bones
I've been calling you plenty of things
This is what is, like when neon turns to grey
I'm barely here, you're losing your touch my dear.
I'll be sincere, I simply can't hide my fear
Tasteless fashion following the herds
You say, Actions speak louder than words can speak
I'm barely here, you're losing your touch my dear
I'll be sincere, I simply can't hide my fear
Back and forth... back and forth (x2)
Raise your hand.
Ask permission before you speak to the class!
BANG! BANG-BANG!
Twisting our bodies, to exaggerate our games
And dust that decays, in this space, do you feel safe?
I can't behave
BANG! BANG! BANG!
Take a drink and pass it my way... you want me? come crawling baby...
Tell me everything is okay, lie to me, die for me tonight
BANG! BANG-BANG!
Twisting our bodies to exaggerate our games
And the dust that decays, in this space,
I can't behave
BANG! BANG! BANG!
I've been calling you plenty of things
This is how it feels to be lifeless
You're gonna get yourself in trouble baby
Gonna get yourself caught up in some drama alright
Cause you've been cheating and been lying honey
Never thought I could say goodbye, but maybe tonight...
You're gonna get yourself in trouble baby
Never thought I could say goodbye, but maybe. But maybe.
Just maybe... tonight
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