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Ooh don't you hate nostalgia...
Back when all of our friends were having apocalypse dreams
When mansions were present and future tense
Skin on the walls and a film on the water
Trust fund sons and two poor daughters
Back when the peak seemed at hand cause it was
Right under our nose while we looked up the skirt o the ladder for the top of the world
Back when even the even multiverse even seemed small
Because the numbers lined up all the time
And our navigator had an electromagnetic finger to point and direct traffic
Back when the one drug found us naked in waking in somebody's bed on some edge of Pennsylvania and the picture when the rest caught up was perfect
Back when all our friends were having apocalypse dreams
Comparing notes on cracks and seams
And building un-burnable bridges
Then burning one for the hometeam

Back when we filled up a warehouse with cigarette stubs and all sortsa smoke
And Las Casas would shake and cars would get towed
And we just kept building un-burnable bridges
And burning em by the fuckload

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from A Million Murder Ballads (2020), released February 22, 2020

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Benjamin Lee Farley Asheville, North Carolina

Never took a lesson in my life. All songs written, played, sung/sang/sing-ed, produced, computerized / all album covers made by Ben unless otherwise noted.
NONE of my sounds are made with Artificial Intelligence, just a few album covers. Is anybody reading this? If so thank you. If not, then I guess I can say whatever I want because you'll never read it. So fuck you I guess? Just kidding madluv.
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