Anvil come
Anvil come
I need your
I need your Fire
Sparks and stone
Sparks
Late at night in the bedlum
back rooms
they sought you out
breakers
A Million Miles
Of common sense
Can't hide the reader
Can't fill the
The loon
The loon
The loon
1, 2, 3, 4, 5,
Up in the light
Holding the knife
So quickly
Out of the morn
fighting
I was hitting and sowing the tide
For waiting until you
And I see high jump kings with roadside stirrups on.
When
i've been hanging round for years
sold and ____, fought it
Riddles fill and down the stakes
And I'll be around to
houses float in manitoba
Oh, the shoulder's so much older
i've come,
say back something
why don't you meet me in the morning?
say
Will you love me like a sailor who loves the
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