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The Fine Art Of Falling Apart
(album: CVA)
We hit the streets with fast beats. No surrender and no retreat. Back then, "get in the van" was our battle cry, even though half the time we couldn´t see eye to eye. A lot of heart, a little luck, and just a pinch of self-destruct. If I knew then what I know now, I´d do it all the same. The amp´s shut down, vacuum tubes have grown cold. Am I getting soft? Am I getting old? Am I starting to rot? Ready or not...flip the switch, hit the bricks this is all I´ve got. Feet flat, broken back. How do we get ourselves back on track? We try to do it right but everything goes wrong. Did you know that I´m still in love with that song?
