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DROP ME A LINE

BLOW YOUR TOP

WE HAD OUR MINDS SET

TO ARRIVE WITH NO AGENDA

THE SONG REMAINED

FEEL THE WEIGHT OF THAT SMALL POSSIBILITY

GREAT SUCCESS FROM HUMBLE BEGINNINGS

SO EASILY SHUFFLED AND DEALT

FOOL’S SPRING

ALL THE POISE OF A CANNONBALL

NO MATTER WHAT THE WAITRESS BRINGS

YOUR REFERENCES ARE ALL OUTDATED

IF I WAS A CRIER I’D BE IN FLOODS

HOPE IS THE THING WITH FEATHERS

SAFE BEHIND YOUR TEETH

GET YOURSELF A GOOD CAR GET OUT OF HERE