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Status: Single
City: MURDERPAN
State: Massachusetts
Country: US
Signup Date: 11/14/2004
Thursday, February 22, 2007 
Next Wednesday Feb. 28th. 5 bucks!!! I think we are going on around 11 or so.
It's pretty impromptu and casual but get there early cause the place ain't that big.
We are going to be test driving some new shit so it should be interesting.
 
  Also, you can now get all our shit on ITunes so be a dear and buy a song.
It's the only way we get Steve to return our calls, really, we've tried many different approaches. Just check out the myspace page for the link.

So in honor of "Photo" finally seeing the light of day on the"Knocks From The Underground" comp I'm posting the lyrics.
Falconer sings this one so that makes it special. The words are pretty reminiscent of , um, well, other things  but let him have it ok. He pines well.

"Photo"

Half the night
Sped up in sweat
Where did it all go wrong
How did I let
You leave my sight without a fight
I'm feeling cursed and the rain makes it worse
I know the course you sail on
The stars are all gone
The tide seems so high but I'm not moving on
Or getting better
I sit and shudder
You got to let me know when your coming back home.
She's got the photo
That she won't give away
She sits down by the docks all day
Is her ship coming in or did it just go out
Is it just something that she cries about

And I know, it ain't easy
But I will push it for the sake of tragedy
If I feel bad enough keep to myself enough
I might win in the end I just might
See that poor fool in the rain
See him shake, see him shiver
Hear him whisper my name put it to sleep because

She's got the photo
That she won't give away
She sits down by the docks all day
Is her ship coming in or did it just go out
Is it just something that she cries about
She's got the photo
It seems so common place
To be erased by another face
She's got the photo that she can't live without
And no one knows what she's crying about
She won't tell nobody what it's about
(note:I think some kind of malfunction happened here, I can't really tell what he is saying...Something about a city of glass)
She's got the photo
That she won't give away
She sits down by the docks all day
Is her ship coming in or did it just go out
Is it just something that she cries about
She's got the photo