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by Northern Primitive

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madison pier 01:37
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Sweet and low, another chariot driver; and we know each back road way too well. If I took you to Austin, we found some snow, would you scald me for it being less true. If I got locked in after a show I'd scratch down the walls to get on home to you. All my friends talk like F1 sled drivers and they know each back road way to well.
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oh, docking guard patron saint of wealth come oceanside. I've seen your overblown gestures your glance towards a hiding place. if there's another way I have yet to find it, and I almost hear the call -- reaching out, dragging down-- goldmine. and if I stumble back into old routines cheap red wine and empty rooms cost effectivity remind me: it's a steady road calling out, "I never doubt the bottom line, I need nothing more." Oh young pirate, protector of code come oceanside. i've seen your overblown gestures your glance towards a hiding place if there's another way I have yet to find it, and I almost hear the call -- reaching out, dragging down, goldmine. and if I stumble back into old routines cheap red wine and empty rooms cause defectivity; remind me: it's a steady road calling out, "I never doubt the bottom line, I need nothing more."
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we sit and stare at some distant coordinates, the firey, ordinant sublime. disposing ourselves between backhanded compliments, speaking in tongues of design. we're speaking in tongues of design. stargazers approach a midnight ritual, devoured victuals abound. while would be messiahs shout straight from the pulpits, lying on embers of sound, lying on embers of sound. We left our voices by the muddy waters of the sacrificial plan we measured our discretion by drops of tension when I finally touched your skin. I could be wrong -- like time and time again, but it's long, long gone -- I rolled up the master plan. She showed up over the city skyline, looking for affection or ease, and I'm the proud new recipient of the modern layman's dream. Yeah, i'm the proud new recipient of the modern layman's dream.

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recorded in august 2011 at the farm by tapes and plates. some vocals recorded at the hardy barn.

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released November 1, 2012

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Northern Primitive Welland, Ontario

From Wright Street to oblivion.

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