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I was a comfortable kid but I don’t think about it much anymore. Lay me on the table, put flowers in my mouth and we can say that we invented a summer lovin’ torture party.
Lemonworld - The National

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Oh, you wouldn’t want an angel watching over, surprise, surprise, they wouldn’t wanna watch. Another uninnocent, elegant fall into the unmagnificent lives of adults.
Mistaken For Strangers - The National

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