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Spiders through my hair
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Sitting in a bottle of gin, pulling spiders through my hair. Somehow I don't care!
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Original songs from the mid to late 1970's. My first adventures in songwriting and performing. Good times
It exists therefore it am. They came from inner space and left no turn unstoned. The journey began and nothing was ever the same again (or during). Are you ready to cruise with the Spaceship Vicar?
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Peak #271
Peak in subgenre #11
Author
Adrian J Pratt
Rights
Adrian J Pratt 1973
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June 22, 2012
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MP3 3.2 MB 128 kbps 3:32
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Spiders Through My Hair Sitting in a bottle of gin Pulling spiders through my hair People laugh at me, laugh at me But somehow I don't care. Writing words of imperfection, Singing songs of blood Herald angels sing laugh at me All praise the illusion of love Drinking down a large dark room Hearkening to that Dixie Jazz Have you read the news, laugh at me I'll just lay back in the grass As my world begins to change I look around but don't see Laugh at nme singing of my illusions That will never set me free Sitting in a bottle of gin Pulling spiders through my hair People laugh at me, laugh at me But somehow I don't care. I don't care I don't care I don't care
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