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Quite a surprise.... What an ingenious device.
Boredom encompassesmy time. I don't know what I should do.
Indulging a moment of your time. Seldom the breeder of lies.
But you won't believe that it's true.They take to the sky.
Southbound Pachyderm.Pinholes through cardboard at the sun.
Passing the bucks by one by one, leaving nothing in return.
Watching the majsety blow past. Speculating which will be the last.
Savoring my piece of pie.And there is no reprise.
They take to the sky.
Southbound Pachyderm.
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Primitive Radio Gods are an American alternative rock band from Santa Barbara, California. Current members consist of frontman Chris O'Connor, who performs vocals, guitar, and bass; percussionist Tim Lauterio; and Luke McAuliffe, who contributes various additional instrumentation (guitars, violins, piano) as well as much of the art that has appeared on the band's albums and website. Former member Jeff Sparks wrote, sang, and played bass before leaving the band for unknown reasons (though apparently on good terms) early in the development of Still Electric.

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