robert pollard – port authority lyrics
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i can’t know the song of the south
when my needle points north.
the blue south elegant with lovely lake
eyes in a smiling river on fire look at me
ape, the tailor whose fine linens he knows
makes a man out of safety pins
proud as an indian
i figure in future years i’ll be stained by the tears
of desperate clinging
miracle girls commercially perfect
excel at port authority
shall i run out to meet your hopes
of liquor, tobacco & chocolate?
up on chalkleg mirror mountain
subtle and juicy
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