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My contact lens is ripped in half
Soft like a knife in a heart
That’s retiring from working
In the mimes of Los Angeles
And your latest press release

I don’t see you and me
Lasting for a year
If the papers lied
If the music tried
We’ll be far away from here
On a train to the London Island 2
Blend in with the sheep
That meta conversation
While we counted in our sleep to ourselves

The microfilm is ripped in half
Soft like a black and white car
In flames for the New Year’s Eve
In a place made of gold
And wax and white teeth

I don’t see you and me
Lasting for a year
If the papers lied
If the music tried
We’ll be far away from here
On a train to the London Island 2
Blend in with the sheep
We made conversation with
While we counted in our sleep...

This is for forever
This is for forever
This is for forever

On this New Year’s Eve
Off like a kite in the dark
With a note on the bed for a human to find
Lovers lost for life
I don’t see this
I don’t see this
For you and me
777

yEAr fOr jApAn

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Checking for eyes in a mirror, 
I’ve been meaning to smash, 
No surprises here, 
Riding on time, 
Closed for disclosure, 
Like a smash-hit actress,
Did I just lose her?
Like the fight for my memory, 
Polluted dreams on Xmas eve,
Writing tomorrow’s lines,
With revolvers,
In fashion in life-vests,
That we came across in the lost and found,
I’ll go strapless,
In case I get the guts to drown,
Like the fight for my self relief,
Vacant user and naïve,
In an echo of tomorrow’s line's,
Disclosure narcotic,
In fashion in life-vests,
That we came across in the lost and found,
I’ll go strapless,
Like a smash hit too late to drown,
In fashion in plastic,
That we stole from her mother's house,
I wouldn’t notice,
If we stole something else,
If we stole something else.
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SmaSH

Radio lies,
Rock your wedding with style,
Radio lies,
Rock your wedding with style,
No guarantee you'll cry,
But believe we'll fuckin' try,
I'm in disguise in this now,
I'm in disguise,
I'm in disguise in this now,
I'm in disguise,
Snot tears of joy,
Or the fashion of late,
Cause the DNA they find,
Cannot keep you safe,
From the...
Radio lies, radio lies
Radio lies, radio lies

RaDio Lies

Chill Punk Cover of The Knife "Heartbeats"

Heartbeats

my headache lives in your basement, painting x's on the faces, in the magazines, that come for free, on the pages that free the streets, black-and-white photo, red underline, images folding in section five, this waiting room's a little too bright, for my eyes that try to hide, on the table electric holiday, all the faces that we'll never see, black light one: conversation, we'll take five for indignation, my errant mind has left the building, and our white lies are quickly turning black

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