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You! Me! Dancing!
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Death to Los Campesinos!
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My Year in Lists
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Drop It Doe Eyes
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Sweet Dreams, Sweet Cheeks
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Broken Heartbeats Sound Like Breakbeats
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Don't Tell Me to Do the Math(s)
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We Are All Accelerated Readers
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We Are Beautiful, We Are Doomed
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Knee Deep At ATP
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We Throw Parties, You Throw Knives
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By Your Hand
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There Are Listed Buildings
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Ways to Make It Through the Wall
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The Sea Is a Good Place to Think of the Future
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Romance Is Boring
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Miserabilia
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It Started With a Mixx
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Between an Erupting Earth and an Exploding Sky
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You'll Need Those Fingers for Crossing
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This Is How You Spell "hahaha, We Destroyed the Hopes and Dreams of a Generation of Faux-Romantics"
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In Medias Res
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The End of the Asterisk
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It's Never That Easy Though, Is It? (Song For The Other Kurt)
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Straight In At 101
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We've Got Your Back (Documented Minor Emotional Breakdown #2)
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All Your Kayfabe Friends
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Frontwards
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Songs About Your Girlfriend
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Documented Minor Emotional Breakdown #1
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Plan a
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200-102
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Hello Sadness
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A Heat Rash In the Shape of the Show Me State; or, Letters from Me to Charlotte
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Heart Swells/Pacific Daylight Time
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Who Fell Asleep In
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...And We Exhale And Roll Our Eyes In Unison
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This Is a Flag. There Is No Wind
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I Warned You: Do Not Make an Enemy of Me
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I Just Sighed. I Just Sighed, Just so You Know
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Clunk-Rewind-Clunk-Play-Clunk
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Heart Swells/100-1
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Coda: A Burn Scar In the Shape of the Sooner State
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... and We Exhale and Roll Our Eyes in Unison
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Avocado, Baby
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Life Is a Long Time
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2007, the Year Punk Broke (My Heart)
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What Death Leaves Behind
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Hate for the Island
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For Flotsam
I was the first match struck at the first cremation
You are my shallow grave, I'll tend you as a sexton
If you're the casket door that's being slammed upon me
I'll be a plague cross painted on your naked body
Well, summer sighed and summoned up hail
Dirty in dish rack drips the holy grail
May be heart-slob but I want 'em to know
Cut and shut us like a portmanteau
We sit around just spitballing
All the witches cackle 'round my cauldron
Recognise the lies from my poker tongue
Is it true?
They say you and me are tautology
What grows from the seeds
Can you quite believe?
Through cracks come the weeds
Long time listener, first time caller
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