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So there you are again, drunk, slurring your words across a bar in Brisbane. In the state that you’re in you’d be lucky to make it through another round. Won’t you set it down, set it down. You’re wasting words on false ideals, half realised life equations. They’re bouncing off these walls and filling up this room with contradiction, contradiction. What you’re searching for, my friend, won’t ever end. Answers only lead to questioning. It’s an endless struggle, your mind won’t win. You won’t reach the bottom of anything. So hop a plane to London but you still won’t find the answers that you seek. You’ll search out and in and up and down from Paris down to Rome up to Berlin and no-one can see what a mess you’re in. What you’re searching for, my friend, won’t ever end. Answers only lead to questioning. It’s an endless struggle, your mind won’t win. You won’t reach the bottom of anything. There is no bottom. No bottom. There is no bottom. So grab that bottle.

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from Atlas (Debut Album 2011), track released November 24, 2011

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Columbia Buffet Brisbane, Australia

Columbia Buffet are a 4-Piece Indie-Rock/Power-Pop band from Brisbane

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