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Hanging with the Bats
03:49
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Roadburn
04:23
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Here we go, out on the road
drink a few, going to need a fire to light the fuse
do no wrong, taste on the tongue it tastes so strong
time is short, gong to need a road to get along
Roadburn, died a thousand times
Roadburn, leave it all behind
Here we sit, all in our tomb
nowhere, nowhere. Nowhere to move
full of rage, hell yeah. investigate
hate you while hating me.
the way that its meant to be
Roadburn, died a thousand times
Roadburn, left it all behind
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3. |
Don't ask
04:08
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Its raining heavy fucking slate
on my will you try and break
shits hit a spinning fan
now you walk out on the lamb
came and went and took the bait
spinning shit is spewing fate
baited breath is double hooked
evil eye has got the look
oh yeah, oh no
I can't, so I wont
oh yeah, well I know
you won't, so I don't
like rats in a wire cage
inoculated by the plague
you got nowhere else to go
and nothing to big to show
but do you like my new tie
do it tight it gets me high
came and went and took the bait
who do I congratulate
oh yeah, oh no
I can't, so I won't
oh yeah, well I know
you won't, so I don't
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4. |
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You let somebody get inside your head
now your left for dead, all that wasted breath
It's going down like a led balloon, and it's gone to soon
wish you knew, oh yeah
yeah, to soon
Your looking up at the cross
your looking straight at a loss
your rolling up to the law
you got a long line to draw
oh yeah, draw that line
Your feeling sorry and its gone to far
left that door ajar, words misread
it's going down like a led balloon, and its gone to soon
wish you knew, oh yeah
yeah, to soon
Your looking up at the cross
your looking straight at a loss
your rolling up to the law
you got a long line to draw
oh yeah, draw that line.
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Smoke
05:01
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Where there's smoke there's fire
where there's fire there's light
where there's light there's day
where there's day there's night
and the light is gone
and your left alone on the stepping stone
welcome to the slight of hand
you'll get to know
Where there's smoke there's fire
where there's fire there's light
and you light the day
and you burn the night
Smoke filled eyes
see no lies
smoke filled eyes
hell ain't no surprise
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