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Friday Night Champion
04:55
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Awake on the ward
A night on the town
Hardly a pin drop making sound
Cold hard stare
Harsh orange flush
Witnesses, they know too much
Insulated from your hopes and dreams
Is that all this means?
Survival mode, asphyxiate
This whole week remains the same
And I don’t know how you wake up in the morning
I don’t know how you’re alone, in the night
But people are funny, pouring in
A Friday-night Champion
Creaking mattress
Work will set you free
That’s the first thing that you said to me
You take me to a time and place
As the tears stain down across your face
To the world you try so hard to have forgotten
Take me to my empire, silicone in the sand
Take me to my people, in the promised land
Take me to my fences, personified
Take me to my spirit, before we die
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Who's Alive
03:53
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La Boheme
05:28
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