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part 3​\​song 3 (duology)

from Double the Body II: Rushed Two by Slave Beaver Revolt

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A song for Spring.

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The rotten woods of John's Diner
(Weep we're noone)
We're randy dudes from the rapture
(Burn with the sun)

Part 3
Song 3

'Bark!' cried the Wolf
As he chewed on my ass
Dark was the night
We dogged in the park

With winos so slow and friends so fickle
We unbuckle and creep on toes so nimble
Fumble my belt and kick the shoes
Huff and thrust on while you peruse

Snuff (Breath)
On my views (Chest)
Sough (Wretch)
At your best (And you're stressed)
You've got nothing to lose
But your keys and your vest

The rotten woods of John's Diner
(Weep we're noone)
We're randy dudes from the rapture
(Burn with the sun)

Part 3
Song 3

'Ouch,' cried the Man
As he rubbed at the pulse
Black was his heart
He began to convulse

Loose living in skin that's thinning
Bayed breaths in rooms that keep on spinning
The belt won't fit over these bones
Wash despaired sound through soaked tones

Dude on his knees (Dead in his bed)
Bled in the breeze (Swayed on the seas)
I've got nothing to lose
But my life
(At my best)

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from Double the Body II: Rushed Two, released January 21, 2017
Big Town Wizard King - Music
John - Vocals, Lyrics, Mixing, Guitar, Synths,

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Slave Beaver Revolt Melbourne, Australia

Odd music for odd folks from odder folks.


Banjohmin:
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John:
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