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Strange girls scrawl on the walls of their strange blue paradise/ So in love with misery, Baby R.I.P./ So long stuck in the sand on the shores of Oblivion/ Now free, drifting out to sea, Baby R.I.P./ Bells ring, loudspeakers sing on an unseen carousel/ Oh how simple it would be, Baby R.I.P.
- Album:
- Mole City
- When The Going Gets Dark
- Hot Shit!
- The Sword Of God
- Field Studies
- Featuring "Birds"
- R&B Transmogrification
- Score! 20 Years Of Merge Records
- Miscellaneous
- American Gong
- 2006-04-28: Café du Nord, San Francisco, CA, USA
- Hot Shit
- Bye Bye Blackbird
- CMJ New Music Monthly, Volume 96: September 2001
- Sonically Speaking, Volume 4: Oktober 2001
- Sword of God
- Early Recordings
- Daytrotter Session
- NME: Annual Probe, Volume 2
- Worlds of Possibility