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Postmodern Novelties

from Postmodern Novelties by David Groves

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All instrumentation and vocals: David Groves

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Warm beer and cigarettes with fashion magazines
Tommy says he’s moving to Tampa or Miami
I can hear sadness in the music that’s composing in our mouths
There’s a face forming in cloud of smoke
Laughing with poet charm
The ashtray is full of breath
Now our breath is all gone
Our thrones divine as we sit poolside
Wondering what will happen to all of our Saturdays
We absorb into the floorboards
Inhaling the ghost of our past
Dogs are barking the moon is lost
And now we’re all lost at last
I look over at time
But his hands are tied
So there’s no goodnight or goodbye for my friends just
Black and white old photographs some sugar for your coffee but I prefer black tea in the early morning
Foreign films or cool music on a cassette or on vinyl, our postmodern novelties

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from Postmodern Novelties, track released August 9, 2011
All instrumentation and vocals: David Groves

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