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miles kurosky - notes from the polish underground lyrics

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[verse 1]
my limbs have failed me again
they see no sense in trying
pay is low, commendations are slim
mercenaries, every fleshy fingertip
and balmy breath
sing their songs of lost love and regret
that we never took part
that we never rode lead
in a calvary charge
[chorus]
each consonant and vowel
it’s all fiction friends
myths and tangled webs
we spin

[verse 2]
the radio is fried
and i sit here in this sewer hiding
with orphaned gypsy boys
a pilot with no aeroplane
and the accountant who lost his numbers
and his hands
we’re watching our words
hang in the air like acrobats

[chorus]
each consonant and vowel
it’s all fiction friends
myths and tangled webs
we spin

[verse 3]
because partisans and mutineers are all the same
the reds and a.k. standing on the wisła’s banks
i left my name for you to keep, to keep
because i know you’ll keep it true

- miles kurosky lyrics

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