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  • Andrew Bird - Effigy
    If you come to find me affable
    And build a replica for me
    Would the idea to you be laughable
    Of a pale facsimile
    So will you come to burn an effigy
    It should keep the flies away
    And when you long to burn this effigy
    It should be of the hours that slip away
    Slip away
    It could be you
    It could be me
    Working the door
    Drinking for free
    Carrying on with your conspiracies
    Filling the room with a sense of unease
    Fake conversations on a nonexistent telephone
    Like the words of a man
    who's spent a little too much time alone
    When one has spent too much time alone
    So will you come to burn my effigy
    It should keep the flies away
    If you long to burn an effigy
    It should be of a man whose lost his way
    Slips away
    It could be you
    It could be me
    Working the door
    Drinking for free
    Carrying on with your conspiracies
    Filling the room with a sense of unease
    Fake conversations on a nonexistent telephone
    Like the words of a man
    who's spent a little too much time alone
    When one has spent too much time alone
  • Andrew Bird - Effigy
    If you come to find me affable
    And build a replica for me
    Would the idea to you be laughable
    Of a pale facsimile
    So will you come to burn an effigy
    It should keep the flies away
    And when you long to burn this effigy
    It should be of the hours that slip away
    Slip away
    It could be you
    It could be me
    Working the door
    Drinking for free
    Carrying on with your conspiracies
    Filling the room with a sense of unease
    Fake conversations on a nonexistent telephone
    Like the words of a man
    who's spent a little too much time alone
    When one has spent too much time alone
    So will you come to burn my effigy
    It should keep the flies away
    If you long to burn an effigy
    It should be of a man whose lost his way
    Slips away
    It could be you
    It could be me
    Working the door
    Drinking for free
    Carrying on with your conspiracies
    Filling the room with a sense of unease
    Fake conversations on a nonexistent telephone
    Like the words of a man
    who's spent a little too much time alone
    When one has spent too much time alone

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