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Worn Crush Corduroy

from Megaphona by Quiet Hounds

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Snake bit, sit back. shakin up the bee hives
train track, sugar stack, passing me as I
take a swing in my walk, with a sweet in my talk
Its all I ever ever knew

Show down, big town, cutting like a sharp knife
No use telling me what to wear as I take a
swing in my walk, with a sweet in my talk
Its all I ever ever knew

from Minnesota down to Arizona
Hallelujah and a kiss from a loner
Can't contain it, no I can't explain it
In my worn crushed corduroy

Hot December bleed over November
And you're a shakin in my arms when I hold ya
Screw the weather, feelin so much better
in my worn crush corduroy

Gold fool, deep pool, divin like a mayday
So thin, with these paper words I play with a
swing in my walk, with a sweet in my talk
I don't care what you gotta say...

I can take the poison
Treat me like me a liar
Make me out a thief, my lips on fire
Tell me that you want me
That you won't deceive me
And you don't mind the clothes I wear

I'm a soldier, no I'm not aloner
Hallelujah from my megaphona
I can tell you everything is warmer
in my worn crush corduroy...

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from Megaphona, released June 4, 2012

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Some sounds just command the ear when created with honest pursuit; such is the case with Quiet Hounds. These are gentlemen of various talents unexpectedly united with the unabashed desire to produce pure, authentic music with only spontaneity as a guide. Stepping out of familiar cages and unleashed to create something that had been stirring within for quite some time. ... more

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