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E1: Poor Places
Wilco
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It's my father's voice trailing off
Sailors sailing off in the morning
For the air-conditioned rooms
At the top of the stairs
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His jaw's been broken
his bandages wrapped too tight
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his fangs have been pulled
and I really want to see you tonight
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There's bourbon on the breath
Of the singer you love so much
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He takes all of his words from the books
that you don't read anyway
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His jaw's been broken
his bandages wrapped too tight
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his fangs have been pulled
and I really want to see you tonight
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Someone ties a bow
In my backyard to show me love
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My voice is climbing walls
Smoking and I want love
My jaw's been broken
My heart is wrapped in ice
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My fangs have been pulled
And I really want to see you tonight
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It makes no difference to me
How they cried all over overseas
When it's hot in the poor places tonight
I'm not going outside
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They cried all over overseas
And it makes no difference to me
When it's hot in the poor places tonight
I'm not going outside
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I'm not going outside
I'm not going outside...
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