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An angry yet patient track that descends into an incredibly aggressively loud distorted guitar section near the end. This song mourns the death of Gina née Martinelli, Steve Albini’s motherOh, my mama Gina
Had a sister, Angelina
If there is a heaven
(though I think that there's no heaven)
She's probably dancing with you...
She liked to dance; she would've liked you
When she heard you died
My pretty girlfriend cried
And cried and cried
And cried and cried
And cried and cried and cried and cried...
She liked to dance and she would've liked you
(Alright, stop! Stop! Stop!)