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Lambchop
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The New Cobweb Summer
Lyricist:Kurt F Wagner
Last thought that you think today Has already happened The link between profound and pain Covers you like Sherwin Williams
Smokey Joe is broken Drops into your lap And the big red wasp Makes a scan through my black pages
Last night, our boy was out there Burning up his matches Saw him in the afternoon Sporting a black eye
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com The universal man With a pistol or a bottle Types with confidence As we grow out of our bruises
Once I had a friend Who had the knack of tossing His mind around geography Boy, you think, you have problems
The hunter is asleep At least that's what I call him In the afternoon of The new cobweb summer
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