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it used to be that the last time i swam in a creek full of rocks
we saw the stars move
the rumble of speed and wind whippin' through, deep into my stomach
we could do anything

i still smell like the last time i fucked
she asked me when the cast came off my nuts
didn't learn how to drive, gotta take the bus
but if you stay the night we can cuddle up
bust a nut
i wasn't listening, what'd you say?
shit was fucked
cover up
i'm gunna need a paper bag to get my penis rubbed

rock and roll!
the other side of brightness!
snow atop a mountain falls on the lost rocks
ancient ass times
sweltering in the valley of eden
we shed our clothes
and listen to the forgotten words of the forest
that's all that's left

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from HARD TIMES, released March 12, 2012
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