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American, Idle
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Idle not Idol.
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Tastefully psychedelic blues melodies & delicious bohemian poetry. Sounds like Jim Morrison, Brian Wilson, David Bowie, Ray Charles and Tom Waits singing folk s
I'm a Word-Man, a Bird-Man and I play ghost songs on the piano. These demo tracks are a small portion of my solo recordings from 2006 to 2009. Sounds like Jim Morrison, Brian Wilson, David Bowie, Ray Charles and Tom Waits singing folk songs on LSD while time traveling in a phone booth. http://www.themodernvocalist.com/profile/thelostcells
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Charts
Peak #182
Peak in subgenre #22
Author
AR
Rights
The Lost Cells (2009)
Uploaded
February 11, 2009
Track Files
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MP3 3.1 MB 128 kbps 3:26
Lyrics
She gets high to get herself straight She's in the middle of a cognitive state With eyes so wide and sunk inside her head they dilate A fine slice of American pie Another victim of the public eye No finer crime to pass the time and live desireless Oh, no no, yes Chorus: Hey, Rose Look to the left Hey, Rose Rainbows flow out of her clothes Same pose She gets by on what she makes from mistakes She's livin' underneath society's grace With eyes so blind to all the lies She'll never realize A fine time to be American, high Give her a dollar and She'll show you why No finer time to test or best the freedom of the press Oh, no no, yes (Chorus)
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