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Fascination
03:13
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Trace the lines there in the dark,
The resting place now of your heart.
Warmth and sense create the place,
Tangled up in skin and lace.
Fascination leads into obsession.
Eyes would glow and pierce the mind,
Twinkle lights and something kind.
Another smile across your face,
I will never leave this place.
Fascination leads into obsession.
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Dead Horse
02:41
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You seem so cool, you seem so righteous.
I'm hypnotized, might be on nitrous.
"I've never been part of something like this"
- these words are false, the truth's behind us.
Nothing's worse, nothing's better
than watching you pull a double-header
and flail around, though a fish is wetter.
She's burning out. I'm glad I left her.
"Hey," you said, "don't let the kids bring you down."
"Damn," you said, "let's beat this DEAD HORSE around."
Let's start a band, let's have a go,
but six months in and it's still a "no."
These other kids are all at the shows
- I think there's something that you should know.
We don't get high, we keep it clean
but that doesn't fit your petty scene.
We're working so hard you wouldn't believe.
These are crazy times, times like these.
"Hey," you said, "don't let the kids bring you down."
"Damn," you said, "let's beat this DEAD HORSE around."
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Interstate 55
03:44
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It's been a long time coming.
She's been running for miles.
I've been holding on to something–was it hell or was it pride?
I can't follow her anymore.
My gas pedal to the floor.
I can't tell if I'm alive driving down I-55.
She's still trying to retrieve him,
shifting gears, slowing down.
Why can't she stop and just believe him?
Can't she turn back around?
I can't follow her anymore,
My gas pedal to the floor.
I can't tell if I'm alive driving down I-55.
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Bantam Foxes New Orleans, Louisiana
Sam and Collin like to play guitars.
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