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Thursday - Fast To The End
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Thursday - Voices On A String
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Thursday - Concealer
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Thursday - Understanding In A Car Crash
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Thursday - Dying in New Brunswick
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Thursday - Sugar In The Sacrament
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Thursday - Autumn Leaves Revisited
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Thursday - Counting 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
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Thursday - For The Workforce, Drowning
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Thursday - Panic On The Streets Of Health Care City
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Thursday - Signals Over The Air
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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 - Autobiography Of A Nation
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Thursday - Cross Out The Eyes
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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 - Jet Black New Year
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Thursday - Magnets Caught In A Metal Heart
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Thursday - Marches And Maneuvers
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Thursday - Paris In Flames
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Thursday - Sparks Against The Sun
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Thursday - The World is Black and White
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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 - War All The Time
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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 Hole In The World
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Thursday - A Sketch For Time's Arrow
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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 - 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 - Between Rupture And Rapture
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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 - Dead Songs
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Thursday - Division St.
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Thursday - Evacuate
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Thursday - Even Fallen In Love
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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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - Shut Your Mouth
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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 - 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 - 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 - Untitled 5
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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
Panic On The Streets Of Health Care City
Thursday
The anesthetics now wearing off.
Adjust the light switch in the hall.
This is the end.
These are the last days.
These are the last days.
Now take our hands in a roll of red tape
Genetic information strands hold tighter than trip wires
And we awake in the light of other lives
This can't be happening.
Time is up for me, yeah.
So what happened to the hospital
To cut the cost of collapsing health?
Dying in the shadow of the hospital!
We got the city in our blood,
And it's making us sick.
But you stay alive 'till their blood fills up your wallet
Blazing up the sky.
These are the last days.
These are the last days.
Where we all wake.
Where we all wake.
The I.V. drips the days drag on
The anesthetics now wearing off.
Adjust the light switch in the hall,
Someone has left it on.
And maybe the X-ray screen keeps it from getting dark.
The bulb burns out when it gets too hot.
Are we just a blink in the eyes of the pulse machine
Is the lightening the force in the storm?
Try to shut up, codeine catch as the windows latch.
And the clock keeps circling the room, tick tock.
We lost control! (White out white out!)
In white outs we follow magnetic fields to the fire. (White out white out!)
Out of control
We fight currents in the water, we can't let go of the shore.
We lost control.
