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the low anthem - behind the airport mirror lyrics

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[chorus]
behind the airport mirror
masturbating border guards
with their automats and their aphrodisiacs
and their n-bel peace prizes for only doing their job
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[verse 1]
i don’t know when i’ll see you
when or where they’ll let me go
i can’t say if i’ll be allowed
to sit down on the cold steel table
and so i’ll stand for hours in the airport

[chorus]
behind the airport mirror
masturbating border guards
with their automats and their aphrodisiacs
how we fell completely in the parks of montreal
i can hear the smoke machine every time the agent comes or goes

- the low anthem lyrics

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