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Mountains of
A grapevine in my ear, on the tiger
While the townspeople gather to
While the nests in my starve for rest

Sticklers for fun
You oughta be ashamed to in your heirlooms
For an all day market parades
For a grand prize, a in the face

For you, bold faced type covers text
It must have winter

frame, no dice
Where do you get your
Move now, stay still, it a luminescent hue
The wood, the crest, weaved outside your vest
Still frame, no

light the skyline
While you on concrete
With both eyes open
I just pullin' on both your feet
Someday together we'll breathe,

For you, bold faced type your text
It must have winter

frame, no dice
Where do you get evidence?
Move now, still
It a luminescent hue
The wood, the crest, that's weaved outside your
frame, no dice

Roll down in a
I know a short-cut to hell
The long home is taking it's toll
We just some rest

Still frame, no
Where do you get evidence?
now, stay still
It takes a hue
The wood, the crest, that's outside your vest
Still frame, no