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Wolf Parade Apologies To The Queen Mary

take away your trips from you and I could take away the salt from your eyes and take away the spitting salt in you and I could give you my apologies by

You said you hate the sound Of the busses on the ground You said you hate the way they scrape their brakes all over town Said pretend it's whales Keeping

I'm not in love with the modern world I'm not in love with the modern world I was a torch driving the savages back to the trees Modern world has more