"Why, why so quiet?
Oh my mysterious country singer?" he asked.
My life, it's a riot I'm climbing barricades
In empty streets at night.
My life, it's a riot
I'm climbing barricades
In empty streets at night.
When I'm down Fighting shadows.
Twenty-five postcards
In a box in my room.
It's a dangerous game
That I'm not sure
If I could keep playing for long.
It's a dangerous game,
It's a very fine line
And if one step is wrong...
"Why, why so quiet?
Oh my mysterious country singer?" he asked.
1. Donald Judd, plywood
2, 3, 4. Cabinets via Talisman London, standing in glory!
(lyrics by kings of convenience, slightly changed.)
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