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The cardigans have invaded Carnegie Hall Flickering in the reflection of an antique disco ball The piano keys tremble in fear Of the beauty no one will hear Dulled out through a clash of commotion Rumbling in the raging ocean Stomping their feet in senseless rhythm Leaving wayward elbows to cause a schism The violins bellow noise The band play with their toys Everyone seems perfectly content Forgetting how much money they spent Waiting for one lasting memory. Something akin to 'Discovery' Then as the precipice reaches the sun A fire alarm cause everyone to run.
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May 23, 2013
May 23, 2013 at 4:00 PM UTC
I could weep that the old is out of season...B
The cardigans have invaded Carnegie Hall Flickering in the reflection of an antique disco ball The piano keys tremble in fear Of the beauty no one will hear Dulled out through a clash of commotion Rumbling in the raging ocean Stomping their feet in senseless rhythm Leaving wayward elbows to cause a schism The violins bellow noise The band play with their toys Everyone seems perfectly content Forgetting how much money they spent Waiting for one lasting memory. Something akin to 'Discovery' Then as the precipice reaches the sun A fire alarm cause everyone to run.
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May 23, 2013
May 23, 2013 at 4:00 PM UTC
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