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Lovers Like Us (Demo)
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Listen for the rip-off of 'Dueling Banjos' played by Andy, but using a different rhythm and a capo.
punk rock acoustic emo memorial for a dove mfad jd greving andy vericker
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Memorial For A Dove, J.D. Greving, Andy Vericker, acoustic, emo, punk, pop, cover songs, power pop, pop punk, ska
J.D. Greving-Lead vocals, guitar Andy Vericker-Lead guitar, vocals We're looking for a piano player and a drummer. If you want to know more send an email.
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Genre
Pop • Trap-Pop
Charts
#11,821 today Peak #193
#661 in subgenre Peak #18
Author
J.D. Greving, Andy Vericker
Rights
2008
Uploaded
March 15, 2008
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MP3 4.0 MB • 128 kbps • 4:24
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I'm packing all my shit and I'm moving south When I finally met the king I refused to bow Then I punched him in the mouth and stole his crown It's catching all the sweat dripping off my brow I'm mopping up my blood with my favorite shirt There's an angel right before me lifting up her skirt I'm damn good liar but the truth won't hurt I'm crawling through the desert fucking dying of thirst I never took for granted all the times you cried I stood motionless and quiet the night you died I spent a year at the bottom of a bottle of gin Every proverb from my mother started making sense When she said: "That every penny saved is a penny earned. The early bird always gets the worm. And if you touch the stove then you'll get burned>" But kids like me just never learn Oh, Mexico, a place I'll learn to love Oh, Mexico, a place I'll have to go To live and die alone It took but twenty-seven minutes to resume my stride And I'm finally sitting shotgun in my brother's ride I'll bask in the glory of the battles I've won You can never hold a candle to the things I've done I'm gonna buy an El Camino, pimped out in chrome And travel to my grandpa's humble, childhood home Encircling my body as the stormcloud crows There dining on my flesh and leaving my bones I'll take failure over doubt Faith over trust Reassembling a body from a pile of dust And there's a letter in the sand that says: "Heaven or bust" Heaven never knew the beauty of lovers like us Oh, Mexico, the place I'll learn to love Oh, Mexico, the place I'll have to go To live and die alone and lose control (Lovers like us)
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