Archers of Loaf

Archers of Loaf

White Trash Heroes
Composição de (Eric Bachmann/Matt Gentling/Eric Johnson/Mark Price)
Intro 
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Frozen out of focus, the Sunday crowd 
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Started dreaming of television turned up too loud 
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Coded conversation, half baked and tired 
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Left us sleepy on blacktops burning the motor mile 


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And underneath the arcade, details collide 
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There's good shopping, but all those patrons have too much style 
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And moving in slow motion the bouleva--a--rd started seething 
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With them half-ravers and techno bars 


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Dead ends lie along the neon sky 
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All speeding past collide and crashing, I'm in paradise 


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Sealed in concentration, the lantern lights 
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Started shrinking on dead men drinking white liquor wine 
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And iced complication, the methane gas 
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Started leaking on bastards burning half red and black 


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We can ride along in perfect time 
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All speeding past collide and crashing, I'm in paradise 


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And standing at the gates of NC state fair 
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Saw you smoking with all those new friends you've got to spare 
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And melting back in focus the Sunday crowd 
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Started sleeping with white trash heroes, tv's turned down 


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In their eyes, along the neon sky 
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All speeding past collide and crashing, I'm in paradise 

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We can ride along in perfect time 
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All dreaming of the white trash heroes on the boulevard 

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Dead ends lie along the neon sky 
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All speeding past the line and crashing on the boulevard 

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We can lie along in perfect time 
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All dreaming of the white trash heroes, I'm in paradise

Enviado por: Felipe Firpo

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