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The Decemberists: "Everything actually is awful, and it's not that funny"
Colin Meloy chats with Dork about getting out of old habits, branching out into literature and what’s next for The Decemberists.
Nov 7, 2018 • 3:30 PM
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Starwatcher, starwatcher in the night Starwatcher, starwatcher bend the light There's a rider on the road There's calamity awaiting to unfold There is poison in the well There's the arbor of a distant ringing bell It's says: hold, hold, hold your ground Skywatcher, skywatcher rules the day Skywatcher, skywatcher cruel and fey There are figures on the shore At the laundromat, they're whispering of war There's a lady on the stairs All a-shambling with thistles in her hair Singing: hold, hold, hold your ground Hold, hold, hold your ground Starwatcher, starwatcher in the night
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