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The New Pornographers The Electric Version

bell sound? Would your eyelashes keep all this in time? If not, I won't mind... it can be impractical So can you tell me why in every version of the events

water, not the first daughter so I can't see why you're wrestling with words at last, a tradition you've long outclassed Come true for the new martyrs

One holy ghost for a home made girl, in a green T-shirt that read, I quote What price damnation now? In the school of thought, in the halls of state,

Should you go lookin' for a testament to youth in verse, variations on the age old curse, you blame the stations when they play you like a fool and like

wild, make believe you are an only child Here are the clothes, please put them on Still to come, a new parade of faith and sparks, the electric version

It's the how-to guide to become the new face of zero and one So fall into the new line, hanging off the truth of the times Parade of sisters through New

The angel cried, "You bastard!", As we analyzed the accents So look out you rock'n'rollers Over 40 million served and that's a Record for the master

Exploding international, the scenes, the sounds And famously the feeling that you can't squeeze ground While tearing off another page of loose change

Come clean through the waves of debris. The mind's eye is first to go, so hang onto that number like gold. And get thee back to the old truth, July