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Argue

from Parlor by Shabby Car

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(Sean explains about the time that he accidentally helped a bunch of paid movers move a lady out of a house.)

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We could just
talk
and
talk
and
talk
until tempests blow out of our mouths
and our words covered the hillsides
and we both die of tongue exhaustion

Let my tombstone say:
"My dear,
I still think I was right
But I think I said it in the wrong way
And for that I am sorry"

And in another half a century there will be no one left
who remembers us
just some grass upon the hillside
where they buried us

I want to grow old in fascination with you
think about all of the ugly ideas we could chew upon!
I want to grow old in fascination with you

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from Parlor, released January 6, 2015

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I'm done with music. If you buy something, I'll just give the money away. Save yourself a couple of bucks.

Thanks for being there, music. Alight upon some other soul.

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