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Heard the sound of a poet who died in the gutter…
3 June, 2006 ---- 12:18 AM

“Spend not your time with cold faces in dead places Or else your breath will freeze your breast and heart.”



This is probably one of my happier songs:

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I think it’s about how one person’s fucked-up life can fuck up other person’s life, etc, etc.

In some ways it’s a sister to this poem.

The song only uses two chords. I think I was reading at the time about how punk rockers only used three chords for their songs. So I thought I’d go one better and go one less.

Yes. I am just that lazy.

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