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Thursday - War All The Time
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Thursday - Autobiography Of A Nation
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Thursday - Cross Out The Eyes
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Thursday - Jet Black New Year
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Thursday - Signals Over The Air
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Thursday - This Side of Brightness
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Thursday - Understanding In A Car Crash
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Thursday - A Hole In The World
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Thursday - A0001
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Thursday - Between Rupture And Rapture
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Thursday - Division St.
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Thursday - Even Fallen In Love
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Thursday - Fast To The End
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Thursday - For The Workforce, Drowning
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Thursday - Ian Curtis
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Thursday - Marches And Maneuvers
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Thursday - Paris In Flames
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Thursday - Past and Future Ruins
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Thursday - Running From The Rain
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Thursday - Standing On The Edge Of Summer
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Thursday - Streaks in the Sky
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Thursday - The World is Black and White
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Thursday - This Song Brought To You By A Falling Bomb
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Thursday - Understanding (In A Car Crash)
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Thursday - Untitled 5
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Thursday - Wind Up
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Thursday - !1100
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Thursday - A Darker Forest
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Thursday - A Good Song
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Thursday - A Sketch For Time's Arrow
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Thursday - An Absurd And Unrealistic Dream Of Peace
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Thursday - Application For Release From The Dream
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Thursday - As He Climbed the Dark Mountain
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Thursday - Asleep In The Chapel
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Thursday - At This Velocity
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Thursday - Autumn Leaves Revisited
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Thursday - Beyond The Visible Spectrum
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Thursday - Biography Of A Nation
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Thursday - Circuits Of Fever
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Thursday - Common Existence
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Thursday - Concealer
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Thursday - Counting 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
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Thursday - Dead Songs
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Thursday - Dying in New Brunswick
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Thursday - Evacuate
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Thursday - Even The Sand Is Made Of Sea Shells
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Thursday - Fake Nostalgia
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Thursday - Friends In The Armed Forces
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Thursday - How Long Is The Night
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Thursday - I Am The Killer
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Thursday - I Hope You're Alone
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Thursday - I1100
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Thursday - In Transmission
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Thursday - Into The Blinding Light
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Thursday - Ladies And Gentlemen: My Brother, The Failure
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Thursday - Last Call
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Thursday - Love Has Led Us Astray
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Thursday - M.Sheppard
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Thursday - Magnets Caught In A Metal Heart
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Thursday - Mass as Shadows
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Thursday - Mother Mary
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Thursday - No Answers
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Thursday - Ny Batteri
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Thursday - Panic On The Streets Of Health Care City
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Thursday - Porcelain
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Thursday - Resuscitation Of A Dead Man
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Thursday - Shut Your Mouth
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Thursday - Sparks Against The Sun
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Thursday - Steps Ascending
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Thursday - Subway Funeral
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Thursday - Sugar In The Sacrament
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Thursday - Taking Inventory of a Frozen Lake
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Thursday - Telegraph Avenue Kiss
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Thursday - The Dotted Line
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Thursday - The Dream
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Thursday - The Equation
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Thursday - The Lovesong Writer
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Thursday - The Other Side Of The Crash
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Thursday - The Worst Vow
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Thursday - This Sadness Alone
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Thursday - Tomorrow I'll Be You
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Thursday - Turnpike Divide
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Thursday - Unintended Long Term Effects
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Thursday - Untitled 2
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Thursday - Voices On A String
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Thursday - We Will Overcome
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Thursday - Where the Circle Ends
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Thursday - You Were The Cancer
Dead Songs
Thursday
"Alright?" Alright.
Deadlines are winding down
Fatal clocks keep ticking off dead time
Nothing hurts, nothing moves, nothing stays
(No one hopes and no one dreams)
Nothing matters when the dead songs play
(Reject the death)
When all the color fades away,
The world is black and white
Dead breath from TV sets fill the empty houses with a dead white light
It's no surprise
Dead checks, dead sex,
Dead cigarettes flood the ambulance in the dead of night
Alright? Alright.
Nothing hurts, nothing moves, nothing stays
(No one hopes and no one dreams)
Nothing matters when the dead songs play
(Reject the death)
When all the color fades away,
The world is black and white
There's a dead song on the audio tape
The strongest magnet couldn't wipe away
Singing, "It's alright."
But it's not alright
Then: pinpricks on the back of your neck
A little voice inside you says
"When you hear dead songs, don't sing along--let it die."
Lift your small voices up
And we'll stitch these cries into a choir
Our lonely notes form chords that the orchestra just can't divide
Alright?
