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He never closes his eyes in the opening verses of The Concept
He'll never understand the singing saw in Two-Headed Boy
He could never see the point in Wilco,
Dirty Projectors or Girls
It's like when Tobias is asking
Can we still be friends?

And I know it is cheap, and I know it is vain
but we'll never live without
all these shiny gold bits, pop songs your tinder match is too stupid to know about

You get an Alvvays tune, then it's easy to pretend we're in love
We walk wih Jesus to the sound of confusion
and again we're floating in space
love, it might be getting better, so thank you for being you
But he doesn't even like The Pastels
so I guess there's nothing to be done

And I know it is cheap, and I know it is vain
but we'll never live without
all these shiny gold bits, pop songs your tinder match is too stupid to know about

There's a deep noise all around us
Like the dolls of a magic glow
Let's have cgarettes and weed
and take our mind away for now

It is holger, it's a low dream
Great strings don't seem to fade
There is pelvs and there is frabin, sleepwalkers and grenade

And I know it is cheap, and I know it is vain
but we'll never live without
all these shiny gold bits, pop songs your tinder match is too stupid to know about

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