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And the Gods made all of the love, but I don't feel like kneeling.
All the Mods just talk about what they ought to be stealing.
Guess that nothing belongs to you.
And the parks got real dark and the art was left out in the rain.
The top of mart-broke the tarp and washed away that pain.
Nothing is held by truth.
See the sparks they thought, "everyone's a mirror!
and it's small, stands tall. Hindsight sees more clear."
Nothing could go to far.
'Cept their wrong and their songs don't quite feel like home to me.
There's the fauna on along, deals just like James Dean: like a rebel without the claws.

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from Beneath Us / Between Us, released March 10, 2013

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Stephen Roberts, Christian Baraks, Samuel Bernhardt,
Joe White, Bennett Littlejohn
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