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“Slab of Christmas” by Jupiter's Thigh (song page, archived)

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Song: Slab of Christmas
Artist: Jupiter's Thigh
Genres: Avant-Rock, Art/Progressive Rock, Alternative Space Rock
Captured: December 2, 2000 (2 captures)

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• Nathaniel Incorporated

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Slab of Christmas

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  PRIM. GENRE : [ Avant-Rock ]
  SEC. GENRE : [ Art/Progressive Rock ]
  ADD. GENRE : [ Alternative Space Rock ]

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An oblique summary of an obscure tragedy.

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Lyrics

The bottom of a hill The canopy of home The memory of fall Decaying in the blank December A reservoir of ice A snake of yellow lines A symphony of eyes A holocaust of intersection Beer arranged in puddles on the road Like the Teeth of Horses First there was a truck And then there was a shape Pressed flat onto a rock And then there was the gleam of silver The paper men installed A statue of the scene As the deputy described The music coming from the bodies Blood and money scattered in the cab Like a Slab of Christmas The bottom of a well The panoply of grief The memories of all Decaying in the gleam of summer A reservoir of eyes A snake of yellow lies A simpering disguise A hologram of intervention Blood and money scattered in the cab Like a Slab of Christmas

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