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Mountains of
A in my ear, spots on the tiger
the townspeople gather to hear
While the nests in my starve for rest

Sticklers for fun
You oughta be ashamed to trade in your
For an all day black market
For a grand prize, a slap in the

For you, bold faced type covers your
It have been winter

frame, no dice
Where do you get evidence?
now, stay still, it takes a luminescent hue
The wood, the crest, weaved outside your vest
Still frame, no

Loons the skyline
While you on concrete
both your eyes open
I just kept pullin' on both your
Someday together breathe, breathe

For you, faced type covers your text
It must have been

Still frame, no
Where do you get your
now, stay still
It takes a hue
The wood, the crest, that's weaved outside your
frame, no dice

Roll down in a
I know there's a short-cut to
The long drive home is taking toll
We just need rest

frame, no dice
Where do you get your
Move now, stay
It takes a hue
The wood, the crest, that's weaved outside vest
frame, no dice