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Mark Of The Mole
The Residents Lyrics


Another Land I heard a rumor from the east That Pit Moles′ battles…
Final Confrontation Driving the Moles Away We don't want your arm, we don't…
Migration We're rising as the sun retreats into the trees Thinking of…
The New Machine Idea Today I have declared myself to be a subject of…
The Ultimate Disaster The Ultimate Disaster: Won't You Keep Us Working?/First Warn…
Voices of the Air People should be left alone Unless they have a happy home. .…


Jimbo


on BUCKAROO BLUES: The Stampede

A true mirror of American culture. The Residents are a national treasure

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