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Can't see straight, no postdate In a war that we can't see Be ready, be ready We are at war right now with ourselves Demons fight with angels and they're
Mig got a mig vessar I sa memòria i ses restes d'ahir Són amors oscil·lants Dubtes insignificants Dobles significats Són tinta, pols i postdates I
Hear the crows, squawk and croak Fighting over their stock Cleared accounts, repo'd house They will take it all Postdate two thousand and eight
just postdate me Hope someday I recreate me
postdates en aquest fins molt tard... i els anys més joves queden enfora, ja és hora... i una espelma que s'apaga ziga zaga despiatada els àngels afinen una
That's forward toward the left I put on for my city, no voice or Beck's No choice, postdate the check I'll be hopin' the best Money still comes and goes
leurs épaules crispées Un gratteux post-daté Frippé Frigide Au bout du nez À grands coups d’en attendant S’empilent leurs semblants de vie Piles de jours
park Post-date the postmark To the sky I am Clark My tongue is an art Wait here's the best part I'm going to be a millionaire While checking a my chart
a minute turned to three And maybe six to forty hours Passed onto light as I could see And as time marked post-dates on my brow I stepped into eternity In
more than I ever could Label this arrangement 'subject to change' Post-date all your feelings of empty rage And the silence said more than I ever
the joke we're getting away with, I've got the check but I'll have to post-date it All along the way you sang hallelujah save these souls And the more
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