Slaves' Graves
Dirty Projectors, The
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Come in, be come in
As we landscape the landscape
Finding shrubs better than hedges
To express our good nature
These are the feelings of slaves
All spiraling upward
Interior monopods whose rage
Expressed in slogans
Slumps itself fetal
Back to the urn
Slumps itself fetal
Back to the urn
Wood chips our chain mail
Against another feeling
Those seedlings that would crack pavement
To exist, they leave
These are the feelings of slaves
All spiraling upward
Interior monopods whose rage
Expressed in slogans
The way a logo different
From an icon
The way a logo different
From an icon