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I keep my elbows to my side, it's gotten really cold in Nashville. Suffocate an honest try to bring my soul into the cash mill. It's been a really far out Friday and my mouth don't want to rest. If you don't want to, I'll shudder nonetheless. I just keep staring at the branches, I keep thinking back to that one little bit of happy that now only makes me sad. Because one day you're on an iceberg and the next in a truck. Always waking up right where you're sure that the lightning hasn't struck. Pride and shine up your joy. Make my mind just a boy's. No, I am staring. Want to scare me? You are very. . . I am terrible at this. Ain't no "baby, come and save me" just me waiting for a miracle to miss.
It was horrible to say, I could barely hold my tongue. It's better off that way, I hate ruining your fun, but I'm burning up these highways trying to get a fucking clue. Simple? It seems insane. I ain't never pulling through. I'm just passing along, though my swinging it ain't just for song. No I am lonely. Want to show me? You ought to throw me out and off and on the bench. You need to tell me how it felt being a Robbin living freely on the fence.

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from Big Neighborhoods With Big Houses, released February 1, 2011

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Stephen Roberts, Christian Baraks, Samuel Bernhardt,
Joe White, Bennett Littlejohn
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