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Tools Of The Trade

from 1905 by Those Eighty Acres

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Shots of you as a kid, take them back down again from
The wall where they hang sings a constant refrain
Of the day that you drank her away

The television is on
It's been playing infomercials all night long
There you're passed out by the fridge in a pool of condiments and a dish that's been broken to bits

You're just too old to try and let her go
But when was the last time that you saw her?
You're just too stoned to know which way is home
Where's the last place that you woke up?
Where's the last place that you woke up alone?

Take them all down and then take them back down again
The tools of your trade are an axe and a grenade
Barricade the foundations you laid

For all we know, she took a one-way plane to Tokyo
For all we know, she is still somewhere inside the state
For all we know, she is halfway to the moon by now
For all you know, you sure do make some terrible mistakes

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from 1905, released December 11, 2009

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