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Album: Miscellaneous (2009)
Artists: Robert Pollard

  1. Artificial Light
  2. Catching Waves Again
  3. Chance To Buy An Island
  4. Daktari *
  5. Did It Play?
  6. Double Standards Inc.
  7. Flat Beauty
  8. Get Under It
  9. Girl Named Captain
  10. Good Luck Sailor
  11. I've Owned You For Centuries
  12. John Strange School
  13. Just Say The Word
  14. King Of Arthur Avenue
  15. Maggie Turns To Flies
  16. Make Use
  17. Meet My Team
  18. One Clear Minute
  19. Parakeet Troopers
  20. Party
  21. People Are Leaving
  22. Picking Seeds From My Skull
  23. Prom Is Coming
  24. Psychic Pilot Clocks Out
  25. Punk Rock Gods
  26. Quicksilver
  27. Release The Sunbird
  28. Roofer's Union Fight Song
  29. Rumbling Joker
  30. Showbiz Opera Walrus
  31. Steeple Of Knives
  32. Subspace Biographies
  33. The Ash Grey Proclamation
  34. Vibrations In The Woods
  35. Waved Out
  36. Whiskey Ships
  37. Wrinkled Ghost


Robert Pollard
Miscellaneous
People Are Leaving
People are leaving
In total frustration
The throw up their hands
People are leaving
As I stomp into spring
(that don’t mean a thing)

So:
The angels are making circles
A gift to every naked fat baby
But everyone’s leaving
To look for a new place to dance

And drilling the heart with sparrows
We’ll try to get up from the ages
And re-write the book of the pharaohs
At least add a couple of pages
And dance
Before everyone leaves

The servants are making a promise

We’ll all rise above the depression
The angels are making new circles
A gift to every naked fat baby
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