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Song of the week, 5 January 2003: Raising Signals I apologize in advance for the brief blurb for this song, but I need to go to bed and listen to Brad Roberts (who, by the way, has a new Christmas album) sing about respiratory failure and death now. Should I delay, my lungs have said they will punish me by re-enacting the Aliens chest-burster scene. I will say just this one bit. Back when I was playing in clubs in Buffalo, I always got the most compliments on my singing on nights where I had horribly egregious chest colds. Something about phlegm, resonance, and a universal link to James Earl Jones, I suppose. So, now you can judge for yourself: does Mark sing better whilst hacking up his bronchi? Raising
Signals towers,
silos, and fields factories,
houses, and schools raising
signals now waves
and trees and cities raising
signals now
packet after packet I
need a quiet place raising
signals now
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