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Thursday - War All The Time
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Thursday - Understanding In A Car Crash
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Thursday - A Sketch For Time's Arrow
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Thursday - Even Fallen In Love
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Thursday - For The Workforce, Drowning
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Thursday - Porcelain
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Thursday - Signals Over The Air
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Thursday - The Lovesong Writer
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Thursday - Tomorrow I'll Be You
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Thursday - !1100
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Thursday - A Hole In The World
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Thursday - As He Climbed the Dark Mountain
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Thursday - Autobiography Of A Nation
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Thursday - Beyond The Visible Spectrum
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Thursday - Biography Of A Nation
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Thursday - Concealer
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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 - Fast To The End
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Thursday - Friends In The Armed Forces
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Thursday - I Hope You're Alone
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Thursday - I1100
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Thursday - Ian Curtis
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Thursday - In Transmission
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Thursday - Jet Black New Year
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Thursday - Ladies And Gentlemen: My Brother, The Failure
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Thursday - Last Call
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Thursday - M.Sheppard
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Thursday - Mass as Shadows
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Thursday - Resuscitation Of A Dead Man
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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 - Subway Funeral
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Thursday - Sugar In The Sacrament
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Thursday - The Dotted Line
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Thursday - The Equation
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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 - 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 - Wind Up
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Thursday - A Darker Forest
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Thursday - A Good Song
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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 - Circuits Of Fever
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Thursday - Fake Nostalgia
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Thursday - How Long Is The Night
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Thursday - I Am The Killer
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Thursday - Into The Blinding Light
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Thursday - Magnets Caught In A Metal Heart
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Thursday - Mother Mary
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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 - Running From The Rain
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Thursday - Shut Your Mouth
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Thursday - Steps Ascending
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Thursday - Telegraph Avenue Kiss
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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 - Turnpike Divide
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Thursday - Untitled 5
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Thursday - Where the Circle Ends
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Thursday - You Were The Cancer
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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 - Between Rupture And Rapture
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Thursday - Common Existence
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Thursday - Counting 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
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Thursday - Cross Out The Eyes
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Thursday - Dying in New Brunswick
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Thursday - Love Has Led Us Astray
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Thursday - Marches And Maneuvers
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Thursday - No Answers
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Thursday - Paris In Flames
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Thursday - Past and Future Ruins
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Thursday - Sparks Against The Sun
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Thursday - Taking Inventory of a Frozen Lake
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Thursday - This Sadness Alone
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Thursday - This Side of Brightness
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?
