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- Like Ashes Like Millions
I've got the devil by my bedside
We talk from time to time
About our favourite son
And the bells that chime
I've got deserters as companions
I need the battles to stay in place
But I really can't make it rhyme with safe
- The Postcard
Thanks for people raising stakes
Deny third parties a second take
Thanks for a genuine interest
Killing satellites you've come to detest
Thanks for postcards a window witha a view
Insults are equations what are you going to do
- This Exile Reads Me
Grow to be cold
Voices leave their mark
Hear the message sent
I'm desperate for accident
This might serve a purpose
If we're acting naturally
Through these vacant streets
- Void
And our ghosts they won't outrun our bullets
And our ghosts they will howl
And our ghosts they won't outrun our bullets
Because steady hands they won't fail
Soon dead eyes will roll
Takes its toll for another round
You never learn you never learn you never learn