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Summer's wasted on the young
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townhome construction and smuggled beer cans, evening lingers and dances through early summer's long shaddows, first kisses and heartbreak in the suburban outskirts
acoustic toronto heavy folk dark banjo psychadelic wavelength feedback shoe pitter patter
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dark, heavy, psychadelic, folk, pop, banjo, feedback, murder ballad, gospel, indie, metal, wavelength, toronto, oshawa
Proof of Ghosts is a project by Steve Heyerdahl, with the help of many friends and well wishers, formerly of the the Suck My Disc collective, the Electric Shoes, Blackcat#13 and the Prom Night Suicide Pact. And that's it for name dropping...
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Genre
Rock • Folk Rock
Charts
Peak #2,111
Peak in subgenre #124
Author
Steve Heyerdahl
Rights
2006
Uploaded
April 03, 2008
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MP3 3.0 MB • 128 kbps • 3:19
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Summer's wasted on the young down by the river in the sun never believed it when they said the fall would come 'cause summer'd only just begun You me and Paul and Alison living was so easy then with everyone and Time was all we had and so we kept Him on the run watching the world come alive and come undone but I knew you'd leave me in the end... Summer's wasted on the young when nights in July go on and on lying there in the dew damp grass in the fragile light of dawn yeah, Summer's wasted on the young... I knew you'd leave me in the end though you said that we could still be friends just like a cowgirlinthesand I knew you'd leave me in the end
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