Tuesday, September 21, 2010

Bright Eyes :: Light Pollution (live, 2005)



Listening to records in his basement:
Old folk songs about the government
'It's love of money, not the market,'
He said these fuckers push on you
'And freedom yells, it don't cry
Whatever sells will decide
But there's no hell when you die
So don't look so worried...'

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