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Bolo tie Primped and fly Dining on nostalgia, for nostalgia’s sake Living off the food at Kurt Cobain’s wake Pressing a Mangum to your head A case of Velvet dread Addicts caught up in the Reed(s) Sticky Fingers and their steeds A Moonlit Mile A case of Kurt Vile A Day Dream Nation’s falling apart Little Wing's lost its heart
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Jul 5, 2014
Jul 5, 2014 at 5:01 PM UTC
Who Wants To Live In A City, That Never Wakes up, Blinded By Nostalgia?
Bolo tie Primped and fly Dining on nostalgia, for nostalgia’s sake Living off the food at Kurt Cobain’s wake Pressing a Mangum to your head A case of Velvet dread Addicts caught up in the Reed(s) Sticky Fingers and their steeds A Moonlit Mile A case of Kurt Vile A Day Dream Nation’s falling apart Little Wing's lost its heart
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Jul 5, 2014
Jul 5, 2014 at 5:01 PM UTC
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