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Spanish Paragraph (Album Version)
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Featuring Dean Jones. A track from our debut album.
dean scene symbolic olives itself celebrates
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We are a Multi-style outfit based in Detroit, Michigan. We currently consist of: Bon Lucas - Vocals/Multi-Instrument St. End - Guitar
Hailing from Southgate, Michigan (A suburb of Detroit). The Symbolic Olives are a blend of everything from Electronic, Britpop, Folk, Progressive and Industrial fused into catchy (sometimes unusual) Pop songs. The brainchild of frontman/producer Bon Lucas, the group formed in January 2010. Having many lineup changes, group currently consists of Bon and Guitarist St. End. Since formation, the Symbolic Olives have been working on their debut album 'The Scene That Celebrates Itself' which is due October 2014 and plan on doing concerts.
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Charts
Peak #226
Peak in subgenre #26
Author
Dlugoss/Collins-Elshabazz/Jones/Kisch
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2014 Next New Nerd Records, All Rights Reserved
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November 14, 2014
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MP3 5.2 MB 160 kbps 4:31
Lyrics
*DOES NOT CONTAIN DEAN'S VERSES* He brings stuff For all the boys He brings stuff For all the girls He's a hypochondriac He's gonna have a heart attack He's a Spanish Paragraph He's a Spanish Paragraph (Dean's Verse) He's watching when you sleep Like such a fucking creep He's gonna make you weep And make you fall to your knees He's gonna hit you with a bat He's a megalomaniac He's a Spanish Paragraph (Deans Verse) He doesn't even exist So go and tell all your kids Don't put a hand on the lid He's gonna break in your homes The Mecca for knombs He's a flying acrobat And always knows where it's at Everything is not alright Will please stop spreading all of these lie Tired of your bullshit For the millionth time I didn't believe it I had to learn on my own It's something you have to realize You have to disown I was a child, I didn't know better It's like being strangled with the weather or something you really believed in. You got to face the music Or get sucked in. I was starving You didn't hear me? Well fuck it! Fuck it, that's how my luck is! But ever time I get my chance I look at it with a second chance Then I kick it in the ass But I chance and it went so fast But I held onto so strong Before I knew it, it was gone It feels like I'm always doing this wrong. I had this all All in my head And I'm pushing it. I had this all All in my head I think that it's wrong I think that's too bad. (Repeated)
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