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I just want to dance
with my skeletons
All night
Until the day begins
Twirl them around
Show them the town
Hold them close so they don’t wander
Stop and take some time …. To ponder …
It will be a ball
Decorated with all
The best of all laid plans
And all the wandering hands
The poor broken hearts
And about a million false starts
I just want to dance with my skeletons
All night until the day begins.
I just want to dance with my skeletons
All night until the day begins.
I just want to dance
with my skeletons
All through the night
Before the day begins
Hold them in a dip
try hard not to trip
On all of the things I’ve said
Before we found our way to bed
I just want to dance with my skeletons
All night until the day begins
I just want to dance with my skeletons
All night until the day begins
I just want to dance with my skeletons
All night until the day begins
All night until the day begins
All night until the day begins
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Breakdown in Gagetown
03:55
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This Old Bridge
03:37
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I Came Here to Breathe
04:55
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I Came Here to Breathe
You may have been a slave to your senses but so are we and you broke down all our defenses
We let you in, invited even, open arms, excited even
But then you broke down the walls that we built to guard our souls
Ignored the voices in your head that told you we were not better off dead
It’s hard to put the bullet back in the gun
You don’t even know what you’re running from
We were your brothers, your sister and your mother,
we’re family the kind that doesn’t have a bloodline
shot at and shattered like our lives don’t matter
tell me, do you feel it? That’s my soul, leaving through the ceiling
that’s my soul, it’s leaving through the ceiling.
Your god is a fraud, he’s not real, if he were we could appeal
To his knowledge that all men are flawed and beautiful, brotherly and dutiful
And know that the pulse that you are feeling, it is the real thing not an obscene thing
It is the real thing, not an obscene thing
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Angel
04:26
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38 Years Old
03:36
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Campfire in the Rain
03:21
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Fluffy Little Cowboys Prince Edward Island
The Fluffy Little Cowboys are a fiery, focused trio with an eclectic sound that’s incredibly compelling but almost
impossible to categorize.
Some call it moody alt-Americana, but you’ll also hear tinges of country, roots, trad, and blues. Then there’s the rhythmic spoken word and punk rock piss-and-vinegar.
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