"Costume Makes The Man" lyrics - GUIDED BY VOICES

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"Costume Makes The Man"

Post-cigarette
Straight thing
Crowd
The training film was really loud

Now it takes forever
Just that
Taking a photograph
Losing one's hat

Last cigarette
Strange and old
Bereft
Killing the letter, I left

Now it takes forever
I just said
Shooting the cable
Or losing one's head