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The (Not So) Noble Purveyors Of The Third Or Fourth Coming
(album: Canyoneer)
One time was not enough. Fourteen and lost, combing through the jungle sounds.
The taste hit buds and got stuck like a desert island citizen. Irony settles the feeling
of unease, I mean check it out, there´s a decade on the way. It´s all been done and done
again and like hell am I changing. We got the tools you got the job, it´s where we both
belong. It´s all been done and done again and like hell am I changing. We got the tools
you got the job. It´s where we both belong. Let´s catch up. We´re wading deep and smiling
wide, pan in water, sifting what we find. We´re not leaving here empty-handed. It´s all been
done and done again and like hell am I changing. We got the tools you got the job, it´s where
we both belong. It´s all been done and done again and like hell am I changing. We got the tools
you got the job, it´s where we both belong. It´s where we both belong.
