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Listen
to
my
story,
got
two
tales
to
tell
One
of
fallen
glory,
one
of
vanity
The
world's
roof
was
raging,
but
we
were
looking
fine
'Cause
we
built
that
thing
and
it
grew
wings
In
1959
Wisdom
was
a
teapot
pouring
from
above
Desolation
angels
served
it
up
with
love
Ignitin'
like
every
form
of
light
Then
moved
by
bold
design
Slide
in
that
thing
and
it
grew
wings
In
1959
It
was
blue
shining
in
the
sun
First,
freedom
Speeding
the
American
claim
Freedom,
freedom,
freedom,
freedom,
freedom,
freedom
China
was
the
tempest,
madness
overflowed
Lama
was
a
young
man
And
watched
his
world
in
flames
Taking
Glory
down
by
the
edge
of
clouds
It
was
a
cryin'
shame
Another
lost
horizon,
Tibet
the
fallen
star
Wisdom
and
compassion
crushed,
in
the
land
of
Shangri-La
But
in
the
land
of
the
Impala,
honey
Well,
we
were
lookin'
fine
'Cause
we
built
that
thing
and
it
grew
wings
In
1959
'Cause
we
built
that
thing
and
it
grew
wings
In
1959
It
was
the
best
of
times,
it's
the
worst
of
times
In
1959
(1959),
1959
(1959),
1959
(1959),
1959
It
was
the
best
of
times,
it
was
the
worst
of
times
1959
1 Boy Cried Wolf
2 Wing
3 Glitter In Their Eyes
4 Gone Again
5 Beneath the Southern Cross
6 About a Boy
7 My Madrigal
8 Summer Cannibals
9 Dead To the World
10 Ravens
11 Wicked Messenger
12 Fireflies
13 Farewell Reel
14 Waiting Underground
15 Whirl Away
16 1959
17 Spell
18 Don't Say Nothing
19 Dead City
20 Blue Poles
21 Death Singing
22 Memento Mori
23 Last Call
24 One Voice
25 Lo and Beholden
26 Persuasion
27 Gone Pie
28 China Bird
29 Strange Messengers
30 Grateful
31 Upright Come
32 New Party
33 Libbie's Song
34 Gung Ho
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