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World in 1984 Shearwater we could never tell the folks back home, say my father to me i had just turned sixteen, and we were walking from my school to his apartment alone and he said, "you'd think the world The World In 1984 Shearwater And he said, "You'd think the world you're in would always remain, but some worlds can just disappear. Some worlds you enter just for seconds at a time, and some last until you're forgiven. Lost Boys Shearwater My winged children, all Will fly over the mountain wall To the lid of the sky, And slice its belly full wide With their warm knives -not the pin-pricks of starlight- But to bathe in the bright blood Of Rooks Shearwater When the rooks were laid in piles by the sides of the road Crashing into the aerials tangled in the laundry line And gathered in a field they were burned in a feathering pyre With their cold, black eyes A Hush Shearwater There was a hush inside the air, when you were lying on the stair, feeling the world had scattered, there, like little feathers on the air. The Hunter's Star Shearwater The hunter's star Burns brighter than all of the suns of the firmament As through the sky he raged With his hook and blade And the world unmade As forests bow And blacken the air As the canopies burn away On The Death Of The Waters Shearwater From the wreck of the ark To the fading day of our star The light races The light drags The moon rises The moon sags Over the rolling waves And your hands on the balcony As a spine pricks the world And Sealed Shearwater feel the hooks in my skin; i set every one myself. and if you pull them all taut, i will turn to someone else. was that what you asked? Our Only Sun Shearwater There a kink in the pattern did you do the right thing theres a hole in the fabric did you do the right thing can you trust a human being to do the right thing under our only sun Tomorrow Shearwater breakfast on the table With a flask full to your lips Not foreboding joy of living joy of giving Before tomorrow comes before tomorrow comes And all the cartwheels through your past nap After breakfast in 1984 New Model Army 1984 (Sullivan) The vans they come in convoys now Stealing through the dawn Silent in the countryside In the hills up to the north There's road blocks on the Meden bridge There's click click 1984 Tina Turner Someday they won't let you, now you must agree The times they are a telling and the changing isn't free You read it in the tea leaves and the tracks are on TV Beware the savage jaw in 1984 They'll Mary Is Mary Shearwater We left a 'maybe' for the cold heart And they found a body in my backyard I leave for the country just like you did But he's not in the country just look how you live And all high and mighty what do you Ambiguity Shearwater Originally by David Thomas Broughton how much love can a boy contain in here how many contradictions can a girl posess up there these questions are too ambiguous try to narrow down your search somethings Hurts Like Heaven Shearwater Written in graffiti on a bridge in a park Do you ever get the feeling that you're missing the mark It's so cold it's so cold It's so cold it's so cold Written up in marker on a factory sign I struggle 1984 Macklemore Like it's 1984 Pretty woman in a white dress (Oh-oh) Feel like I'm drowning, need a life vest (Oh-oh) Overdramatic, overreactive, nah, nah You make me manic, you make me panic And I said, "Big hair, don't Whipping Boy Shearwater if i told you once, then i told you twice that i would have paid just about any price, just to see him jump just to see him laugh, i would have washed in the blood of an innocent man. let Convert Shearwater ") though we had big plans, now alone we stand in the crowd and the're not even laughing out lod; they don't care. The Convert Shearwater I came to on a cold, wood floor And I didn't feel so good anymore Now we clasp our hands And we make demands That the clouds will say what's wrong with you now And we had big plans Now alone we stand In 1984 Roger Miret & The Disasters In 1984 we ruled the streets of New York City Street rock'n'roll, Street Hardcore! In the day we sweat it out For the love of the Lower East side With our gangs Street fights! 1984! My Good Deed Shearwater so now she's sleeping as her parents up above cry over things that they can't hell her. and when i did my good deed i thought i'd feel unbroken gladness, but standing in the street alone i 1984 David Bowie Someday they won't let you, now you must agree The times they are a-telling, and the changing isn't free You've read it in the tea leaves, and the tracks are on TV Beware the savage jaw Of 1984 Kind Shearwater baby hands in you lap you touch your wounds so much they'll never heal. and i fear you'll turn you back on just the kind of love you really need to feel baby i love your lauh and everything I Was A Cloud Shearwater But this little one Steady your wings, now, sparrow I remembered him Steady your wings, now, sparrow And in the dark, From the sea marbled and moon-blue Into the burning eye of the sun Without feeling The Kind Shearwater Baby, hands in your lap You touch your wounds so much they'll never heal I fear you'll turn your back On just the kind of love you really need It's just the kind It's just the kind you need to feel Baby Home Life Shearwater night There were the star's little fires And the armory lights You were tracing the lines Of a globe with your fingers: Cool rivers, white wastes Desert shores, and the forest green And a limitless life In Leviathan, Bound Shearwater snows have drained waway and the hunter's cry is still on the air as the bullet flies home but the heart that's pierced with it still is racing still is racing, alone. the silver shoals of the light in (I've Got A) Right to Cry Shearwater and this terrible drone is the sound of a thousand machines, singking just to themselves in a language that no on can read Makeover Shearwater you're like a convert who goes back to work when he can't retrieve how the clarity actually felt. when his co- workers ask hime the words won't come out. and in three weeks his new leaf A Makeover Shearwater And in three weeks his new leaf has rubbed away and it feels just like an average day: facing walls talking into the phone, sitting dumbly in church all alone, picking back up the magazines he'd thrown