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Gold Fronts
- Portugal. The Man
"The sun bent down and spoke with the last of the lips They spoke of hell and things they knew they'd never miss Bridge shelter and the cold creek bed That breaks backs and leads eyes down Until faces"
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Atomic Man
- Portugal. The Man
"You’re feeling tired I know three is a crowd but if I bring her on the ready they’ll be fine for now Man I can’t help it I’m just always in the middle leave the bottle in the evening hang with demons on"
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Chicago
- Portugal The Man
"The pig's spitting taxes and unwanted tasks We say, "send me to the battle please sir!" Chicago is dancing in xylophone laughter We say burn the fucker down Burn the motherfucker down But would"
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Chicago
- Portugal. The Man
"The pig's spitting taxes and unwanted tasks We say, "send me to the battle please sir!" Chicago is dancing in xylophone laughter We say burn the fucker down Burn the motherfucker down But would"
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Sapphire Magic
- Portugal. The Man
"Back to the world, the acrobats spinning around with his head in the bay, stepping in close to that door Shivers in pain, his mind slipping back in to behind his view a place he made through that door back"
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Elephants
- Portugal The Man
"Conductor stood up and took role call He sent love and happiness into the next car "Are you in today?" The bags are in and we plan no stops? Just fearing sleeping in the box Are you in today? Who"
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Elephants
- Portugal. The Man
"Conductor stood up and took role call He sent love and happiness into the next car "Are you in today?" The bags are in and we plan no stops? Just fearing sleeping in the box Are you in today? Who"
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Horse Warming Party
- Portugal The Man
"Born and raised that giant was a fighter. Mississippi. On that canvas. Dirty streets. The people stood up to wave those white flags The devil had died through the valley. In the city. Down south."
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Horse Warming Party
- Portugal. The Man
"Born and raised that giant was a fighter. Mississippi. On that canvas. Dirty streets. The people stood up to wave those white flags The devil had died through the valley. In the city. Down south."
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Salt
- Portugal. The Man
"My legs are all buried in salt, the way as my lips move out all of my words, the way But this can't be all the we have to wait pressing pulling this pains, the way they listen and listen for all the"
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