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Home, Like Noplace Is There
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What Started Off With Trespassing
by Wil Wagner
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How can you not love the beautifully raw, emotional and lovely songs written by wil. It’s a must have album to get along with every other one.
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Suppression / Silhouette
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A pair of grim post-punk songs from Publique that pair Joy Division’s severity with Gang of Four’s urgency.
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Hit Reset
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DOG SONGS
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Pheromones
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When you just feel like killing a few cells in your liver, and hear a sad Australian belt his broken heart out.
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