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Hard Back Blues
02:28
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Your lot’s a foreign concept
Blessed you’re so pugnacious
Watching you wear a face empathetic
Is like watching a dog work a door knob
Trip your trigger
Pointed fingers
Dig you trenches
Exhume your skeletons
Morality’s gone piebald
A brand new round of sanctions
I’d rather die than carry your baggage
I’d rather drown than be your stereotype
Let’s separate
The wheat from the chaff
Just good enough
to get us beat
Trip your trigger
Pointed fingers
Dig you trenches
Exhume your skeletons
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Folksy
03:45
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That’s a whale of a story
A fish tale for the ages
It might be time to Shanghai
All these fools we suffer
That’s a whale of a story
Rain arrows sparing
Drip the water on your forehead
That’s one hell of a story
A rant fest for the pages
Can you write and sell it?
I don’t think anyone’s buying
The pennies for times I let you down
A sad sack to carry your things in
Dimes to call people who care
Pints of booze to cry your river to
Rain arrows sparing
Drip the water on your forehead
Oh, it may be high time
We sought out some legitimacy
Well worn
Disguises we never bought
Shut out
Of every single thought
Take in
The stars as they greet you
Lofty
The prize we set our eyes on to
Likeness
Between time and family
Subtle
Going off repeatedly
Growing
Sick and misshapen
If only
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Limon
04:01
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A foolish dream
Set in the foothills
Rabid coyotes howling at our door
The wave clouds spelled out our undoing
The alienation among these "natives"
If I returned
Could you truly blame me?
There’s a sick, strange comfort here
I don’t belong to
So latch your hopes to the unemployable
Lash your ropes to every moving goal
What’s it really mean to play these grown up games?
Talent sight unseen portioned out through ill-gotten gains
If I returned
Could you truly blame me?
There’s a sick, strange comfort here
I don’t belong to
Write me up
For jumping through your hoops
The rules change from state to state
My hindsight could use corrective lenses
Oh yeah?
Our outrage changes, with who gets offended
Have I found mine?
I hope you’ve found yours
We’re much too proud
Too proud to follow
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Bitter Ghost Minneapolis, Minnesota
Bitter Ghost is an Alt-Rock band from Minneapolis, MN comprised of 3 Twin Cities music scene veterans. Bitter Ghost formed in the spring of 2017 and immediatley began working on material to record and play live. Their brand of rock is driving and fast with heavy foundations featuring vocals that are both urgently and melodically delivered backed by thoughtful and sharp lyrical composition. ... more
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