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Thursday - Understanding In A Car Crash
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Thursday - War All The Time
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Thursday - Ian Curtis
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Thursday - Signals Over The Air
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Thursday - Streaks in the Sky
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Thursday - Tomorrow I'll Be You
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Thursday - !1100
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Thursday - A Good Song
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Thursday - A Sketch For Time's Arrow
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Thursday - As He Climbed the Dark Mountain
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Thursday - At This Velocity
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Thursday - Autobiography Of A Nation
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Thursday - Autumn Leaves Revisited
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Thursday - Between Rupture And Rapture
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Thursday - Common Existence
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Thursday - Concealer
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Thursday - Cross Out The Eyes
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Thursday - Dead Songs
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Thursday - Division St.
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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 - Fast To The End
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Thursday - For The Workforce, Drowning
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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 - Magnets Caught In A Metal Heart
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Thursday - Mass as Shadows
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Thursday - Panic On The Streets Of Health Care City
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Thursday - Paris In Flames
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Thursday - Shut Your Mouth
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Thursday - Sugar In The Sacrament
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Thursday - Telegraph Avenue Kiss
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Thursday - The Equation
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Thursday - The Lovesong Writer
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Thursday - The World is Black and White
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Thursday - This Sadness Alone
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Thursday - Turnpike Divide
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Thursday - Understanding (In A Car Crash)
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Thursday - Untitled 2
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Thursday - Voices On A String
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Thursday - Where the Circle Ends
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Thursday - You Were The Cancer
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Thursday - A Darker Forest
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Thursday - A Hole In The World
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Thursday - A0001
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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 - Asleep In The Chapel
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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 - Counting 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
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Thursday - Dying in New Brunswick
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Thursday - Even Fallen In Love
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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 - Jet Black New Year
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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 - Marches And Maneuvers
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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 - Past and Future Ruins
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Thursday - Porcelain
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Thursday - Resuscitation Of A Dead Man
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Thursday - Running From The Rain
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Thursday - Sparks Against The Sun
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Thursday - Standing On The Edge Of Summer
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Thursday - Steps Ascending
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Thursday - Subway Funeral
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Thursday - Taking Inventory of a Frozen Lake
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Thursday - The Dotted Line
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Thursday - The Dream
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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 Side of Brightness
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Thursday - This Song Brought To You By A Falling Bomb
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Thursday - Unintended Long Term Effects
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Thursday - Untitled 5
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Thursday - We Will Overcome
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Thursday - Wind Up
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?
