TNA: The Complete Recordings by The National Acrobat

Wish You Were Here

by The National Acrobat· from TNA: The Complete Recordings

Yours to discover, ACBL941, the dead seasonally glow of dirt is the same as a crucial thrash against your face. Jasper, where are you? Can you hear me? Jasper, he can hear you, keep silent, he can hear you. Cross the border, we wipe our asses with maple leaves. What do you think about that, eh?