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Junk Mail
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Facetious attitude periodically eclipsed by heart-felt wonderings about the existential root
WHERE SAVAGES ROAM I'm threatened by the safety net and troubled by solutions to the problems of the world I tremble when the earth is calm and sleep under the rubble like a frightened feral animal Oh, but it's cold in the home where the savages roam Where the savages roam Aah, aah, aah ... The harshest winter yet All the horses have run crazy God has killed the internet The final course has been taken No, no, no No, no, no No, no, no Aah, aah, aah ...
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Genre
Rock Folk Rock
Charts
Peak #101
Peak in subgenre #16
Author
Ned Pedersen
Rights
2014 Michael Nedland-Pedersen
Uploaded
October 28, 2014
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MP3 7.3 MB 320 kbps 3:10
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Writing's on my wall, junk mail Spray cans paint fairytales Paper trail to the sky Oh my, how did I get so high? Whistling past the grave empire Trade wind buffet blood red flag While fog horn blow Hear no, see no evil What it takes is a lot What I give is not Rolling down this highway All I fear is lost For shame, for shame Don't you think you owe us some courage now? Writing's on my wall, junk mail Rare prize as advertised What a whale of a deal but no sale, no appeal to an eye for the truth
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