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[ti:Title Track] [ar:Okkervil River] [al:The Stage Names] [by:季风网-【http://www.ip21.cn】] [offset:0] All of the stage names evaporate And it's just a blood flushed and heart-rushing rates Either to kick off too soon or stick around too late to be far too dear or too cut-rate Hold my hand again Like at the lake Hold that mirror babe Up to my face Hear the whippoorwill Am I breathing still A Hollywood Babylon bike-athon for breakdancers all broken down in their beds Now intravenously fed From a bag hanging over their heads Can I put you down for some miles What do you say Cause don't you know it's going to be a long long way But if you've got the cash I'm ready to bust my ass So take this thin broken down circus clown reject and give her the name of a queen Don't I know her from the mezzanine She didn't look like no princess to me But with the proper words Bestowed And with her morning shoot Her evening clothes Don't call her a prostitute Well she ain't one of those Just call her a proper little statue Come unfroze