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Monday, May 23, 2011
C'est Pour.
Another brilliantly analytical meandering from Cycling Inquisition
. Maybe I'm overstating this, but when punks turn to cycling, this is what you get.
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I Just Sit And Watch The Boxcars.
If The Rabble Heard The Truth.
I'm Telling Everyone.
C'est Pour.
Free Of The Postures Of Politics.
If Sanctuary Still Exists, It's Among The Shaking ...
Sometimes.
To Get Up In The Morning And To Bear Away.
It Makes Me Feel Good.
Another Rainy Day.
The Cheap Tawdry Thrills.
It Keeps Us In Line.
Just Roaming For The Moment.
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