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Immediate download of Tar Lines in your choice of MP3 320, FLAC, or just about any other format you could possibly desire.
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Comes in a high quality jewel case from Copy Cats Digital Media with original artwork by Matt McGorry.
Includes immediate download of 12-track album in your choice of MP3 320, FLAC, or just about any other format you could possibly desire.
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lyrics
All these tar lines -- they hit your tires:
Civil designs of freeways and spires.
We eat the miles, or pray for change,
Try on each stress and rearrange.
This is a personal, half-built confession:
I'm losing it inside and have no direction.
. . . Just a steel frame without an engine --
Postmodern foil -- still seed in soil?
All these tar lines -- they hit your tires;
Civil designs of freeways and spires.
We eat the miles, or pray for change,
Try on each stress and rearrange.
So grab on to a crumbling “. . . Wall”.
Oh momma, momma do you have control?
Grab onto a crumbling “. . . Wall”.
Oh daddy dearest, do you know what fear is?
Oh, I look at you dear, and I look at our past:
We dunes in a current will never last.
So are we destroyed, or are these our dreams
That fill up our skins as -- as we mend the seams?
. . . Do . . . You . . . Know . . . Fear?!
All these tar lines -- they hit your tires;
Civil designs of freeways and spires.
We eat the miles, or pray for change,
Try on each stress and rearrange.
credits
from
Bullrush,
released 10 January 2012
Lyrics by Murphy. Music by Kuhlman/Murphy/Murray/Thompson
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