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

for cheap fun
You oughta be ashamed to trade in your
For an all day market parades
For a prize, a slap in the face

For you, bold type covers your text
It have been winter

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

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

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

frame, no dice
Where do you get your
Move now, stay
It takes a hue
The wood, the crest, that's weaved your vest
Still frame, no

Roll in a nutshell
I know there's a to hell
The long drive home is it's toll
We just some rest

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