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Piles of Blinkers Slip for New Years
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Today is Totally Crashing & Stunned in Bright Lights
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Orange Cone Made No Noise
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Guitar Cabinet Stack Way High Is Freedom or Gravity Gives Us Rhythm
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Micah Gaugh Sings All Is All
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Dance 'til Record Skips Like Passengers Shift on Take Off
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We Write Threnodies. We Write With Explosions.
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Meet Me in the Space They Stare at Leaving Their Seat During a Show
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Under Thunder and Fluorescent Lights
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An Address That Was to Skip Ahead of the Gallop of Its Own Sperm and Eggs
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Under Thunder and Fluorescent Lights
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The Sky's the Gound, the Bombs Are Plants, and We're the Sun, Love
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Under Thunder and Fluorescent Lights
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Forever, Like Anti-Oxidants - Listen to the Sound Our Cells Make
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Under Thunder and Fluorescent Lights
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And Third and Youngest, Unnamed
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The 2nd Perpetuate the Beautiful
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O, When My Lady Comes
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The 1st Our Lady of Burning Thorns
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It Takes a Million Years to Become Diamonds So Lets Just Burn Like Coal Until the Sky's Black
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