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Song: Anchorless Artist: The Weakerthans D B A B
DThey called Bhere to tell me DThat you’rBe finally dying DThru a Bveil of childish Acries G Southern Manitoba Prairies pulling at the Pant-leg of your bad disguise
GSo why were you so DAnchAorGless DA boat abAandoned Gin some backyard Anchorless The small town that you lived and died in
D B A B Shoebox full of photos Found a grainy mirror Sunken cheeks and slender hands Grocery lists and carbon Copied letters offer Silence for my small demands Hey how’d you get so Anchorless A boat abandoned in some backyard Anchorless The small town that you lived and died in
DGot an armchair from your Afamily home G Got your p.g. wodehouse novels and your telephone Got your plates and stainless steel Got that way of never saying what you really feel
Anchorless A boat abandoned in some backyard Anchorless The small town that you lived and died in
DDoC#n??B?tA wGant to live and die here Don’t want to live and die here were we’re
Anchorless Anchorless Anchorless The small towns that we live and die in D B A G (until fade out)