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Pitchblende
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Sawed Off City
sun sets slow, leaves a sticky glaze in it's path progress' pace is paralyzed they took an axe and whacked and hacked and chopped the town in half; cut it to size revealing bluer skies
here's the place where makeshift men die TV deaths; in this town we live close to the ground
bright light hurts my eyes, i care even less for the city
this is the square where they all stared each other down; here's the car that Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com drove them straight up the wall where's the barrel that blinded everyone with it's glare cracked, but the act will stand the test of time
here's the place where makeshift men die TV deaths; in this town we live close to the ground
bright light hurts my eyes, i care even less for the city
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