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Man From the Paper Days
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Part I of 'Untitled' Story Begins: Technology has become out of control, and the internet and other media outlets are falling under control of a select few individuals. Communication is seldom done face to face anymore.
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Hello. I like to make little lo-fi recordings at home in my spare time. Never thought of really sharing them till I got a PC multi-tracking program and high speed internet.
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Genre
Rock • Classic Rock
Charts
Peak #390
Peak in subgenre #39
Author
Jordan Whistler
Rights
2007
Uploaded
June 11, 2008
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MP3 2.7 MB • 128 kbps • 2:56
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Story Begins: Technology has become out of control, and the internet and other media outlets are falling under control of a select few individuals. Communication is seldom done face to face anymore.
Lyrics
Man From the Paper Days We grew up in the paper days Before the young folks changed our ways We gathered at our own street corners The word was passed by spoken rumour Old Dry Wood - My thoughts are with you Does anyone out there understand? Can you see what's happening to me? Looking back on brighter days Can't see through the electric haze I ain't had a family meeting The human touch is oh so fleeting
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