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Thursday - Understanding In A Car Crash
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Thursday - Ian Curtis
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Thursday - Streaks in the Sky
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Thursday - War All The Time
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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 - 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 - Signals Over The Air
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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 - Tomorrow I'll Be You
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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 - Wind Up
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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 - At This Velocity
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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
Dying in New Brunswick
Thursday
done to you.
And in the streets you walk.
You hide your face because they don't believe that it's true.
They say it doesn't happen that often.
But it's happening right now.
I'm writing you this letter to let you know I'm not alright.
And in this city the streets are paved with hate
And you cry yourself to sleep tonight.
And say "no, there aren't enough love songs in the
sky."
You counted down the days till you could say "Bye-bye,
city, bye-bye"
You're walking down on Union
You see the roads and know they're apart of you.
They say it doesn't happen that often
But it's happening right now.
I'm writing you a second time.
To let you know nothing here has changed.
The streets are still paved with hate.
So you can cry yourself to sleep tonight.
Will you look back on this night
As the day that ruined your life.
Will you look back on these city streets and say,
"Oh, God, where are you?"
In these city streets I hide my face.
I turn away when you look at me
And every night when I try and sleep.
I feel your hands all over my body.
You stripped away the street signs and shot out all the stop
lights.
If you smashed away all the building what would you have left?