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None More Black

pochette album My wallpaper looks like paint
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Date de parution : 02/05/2006

Durée : 0:02:14

Style : Alternative



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Forty miles from the city. sitting in traffic isn't fun.
Crucifix stabbed in soil, to a father from a son.
There's ghosts on the highway. i claim.
Dancing on the medians. slamming breaks.
I'm forty miles from the city and this is the shit that's in my brain,
I need a whim. something i can get caught up in.
I've got to get down to something. if i could sacrifice a little bit,
I will. some of us are drinking coffee,
But how the hell could you read a paper. probably headlines of fuel,
While the governments putting all the red tape down.
Wake up, i just woke up.
The revolution won't be televised, 'cause it's in the morning drive.

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