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Album: The Flying Club Cup (2007) Artists: Beirut A Call To Arms A Sunday Smile Cherbourg Cliquot Forks and Knives (La Fete) Guyamas Sonora In The Mausoleum Le Banlieu Nantes St. Apollonia The Flying Club Cup The Penalty Un Dernier Verre (Pour la Route)

Song: Forks and Knives (La Fete) Artists: Beirut Favorite: Add Remove Beirut The Flying Club Cup Forks and Knives (La Fete) Uptown, the street's in a calming way And outside is warm as a bed with a maid And I find it's all our waves and raves That makes the days go on this way I heard the sad sound of words Spoken from a beak of a wise old bird Uptown, the streets are kept afloat Our ground never leaves me alone He means well, saying, I've got stories of wine, superb And of course my childhood, forks and knives And a hospital bed, where I turned my life over and over again

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