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Chris Bathgate
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The Last Parade on Ann St.
The last parade on Ann Street babe Was when the frost leaves sounded like glass When we burned down the whole damn block With a wink and just one match Well the site I reside in now It's new grove but same old ghosts But I owe to the one before Cause it's the one that stained my voice But the last one Yeah the last one Was to burn us out
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