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　　Okkervil River - Singer Songwriter

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　　Your great-grandfather was a great lawyer

　　And his kid made a mint off the war

　　Your father shot stills and then directed films

　　That your mom did publicity for

　　I saw your older sis on the year's best book list

　　And your brother, he manages bands

　　And you're keen to down play,

　　but you're quick to betray

　　With one welt and that wave of your hand

　　You come from wealth

　　Yeah, you got wealth

　　What a bitch, they didn't give you much else

　　I heard cuts by The Kinks on your speakers

　　I saw Poe and Artaud on your shelves

　　While The Last Laugh's first scene on your flat panel screen

　　Lit Chanel that you've wrapped around yourself

　　You've got outsider art by an artist

　　you arguably kidnapped to pin on the wall

　　Your designers have slyly directed the eye down

　　pink lines here and your well lit pawn

　　You've got taste, you've got taste

　　What a waste that that's all that you have

　　Oh, you wrote your thesis on the gospel of Thomas

　　You shot some reversal film in Angkor Wat

　　And this book you once read said

　　there's less people dead at this point now than

　　those who are not

　　And this film we once saw was reviled for it's flaws

　　But it's flaws were what made us have fun

　　And the life some folks have might have made us feel bad

　　Why feel bad? Man, it's nothing you've done

　　It's all in your hand

　　Like a gun, like a glove, like a grand

　　And this thing you once said disappeared from my head

　　In the time that it took to be amazed

　　And this thing you once did might have dazzled the kids

　　But the kids once grown up are gonna walk away

　　And your world is gonna change nothing

　　And our world is gonna change nothing