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if only bathtub gin.
indie folk lofi diy melancholy simple quixotic rustic delia gunnn
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I burn 400 degrees in a gasoline sea.
dorky girl gives herself a moniker, pretends to sing and play guitar, makes some songs, makes a fool of herself. it's about love. seriously. she does this for the love.
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Charts
Peak #357
Peak in subgenre #65
Author
delia gunnn
Rights
2010
Uploaded
July 20, 2010
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MP3 2.5 MB 128 kbps 2:40
Story behind the song
Weekends in Tampa.
Lyrics
I hear the awkward bar-stool boys play it lonesome and low they call it sweet dirt, call it one hot piece of Jupiter I feel as old as the hills with no other place to go so I make myself a sponge when the gin begins to flow is it poison or cotton for stiff legs? will I burst into fragments or flames or will I shine, shine home? I was young and overfed on safety and on lack so I left my old steel city, left my lukewarm keystone bath I was yearning to see a place on no maps now I'm down to the lees in this seedy nowhere tap is it poison or cotton for stiff legs? will I burst into fragments or flames or will I shine, shine home?
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