June 2012
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the dead flag blues
the car is on fire and there’s no driver at the wheel and the sewers are all muddied with a thousand lonely suicides and a dark wind blows the government is corrupt and we’re on so many drugs with the radio on and the curtains drawn we’re trapped in the belly of this horrible machine and the machine is bleeding to death the sun has fallen down and the billboards are all...