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Dig My Grave
03:50
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Searching for my woe
Being happy ain't what I know
In a dream, fields are grey
Where the living dead dig my grave
Searching for my woe all night
Another bottle of distilled grain to soothe my mind
Searching for my woe all night
Drunk myself into the grave so many times
Seeking for my woe
Being happy ain't what I want
Inner dreamfields are grey
Where the living dead dig my grave
Searching for my woe all night
Another bottle of distilled grain to soothe my mind
Searching for my woe all night
Drunk myself into the grave so many times
Searching for my woe
Seeking for my woe yeah
Searching for my woe all night
Another bottle of distilled grain to soothe my mind
Searching for my woe all night
Drunk myself into the grave so many times
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Dark Haired Woman
05:55
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Now you're wasting all my precious time
Coming by when I'm all alone
Sayin' you've been so mistreated
Sayin' I'm the only one
The sun came shining down - down on me yeah
You're the devil's soul in a woman - and you're all I need yeah
Dark haired woman - wanna make you mine
I just wanna be your man, you've got me cryin'
You're not a lover, you're a thief
With your depression lies your sympathy
Comin' by when I'm all alone
You're taking my soul.
The sun came shining down - down on me yeah
You're the devil's soul in a woman - and you're all I need yeah
Dark haired woman - wanna make you mine
I just wanna be your man, you've got me cryin'
She's a dark haired woman - woman!
She's a dark haired woman - yeah!
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Drone
04:38
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Got no time to waste on my depression 'cause I'm rising up like Jesus
Can't find no good direction when I'm spinning out of line - I'm feeling crucified
Five white lines and seven beers and several wines, but still fucking sober
I'm running out of time I said I'm running out of time
And Jesus looks at me and says;
Hold on to whatever shakes your soul and makes your heart shine
Do whatever takes control, makes your heart shine
Seven tons of metal sitting on my chest I'm breathing like a smoker
Can't size me up and clean my wounds and break my chains and finally meet my maker
Fuck your words and shut your lies, ain't gonna chew me up and spit my bones out
I'm running out of time I said you're running out of time
And Jesus looks like me when he says;
Hold on to whatever shakes your soul and makes your heart shine
Do whatever takes control, makes your heart shine
Well Jesus said to me;
"man! you look like me! are you ready to burn?"
"long hair, cigarette ready in my style, all you need is my robe"
"they'll never know the difference" he said with a smile - and handed me a beer
Now Jesus looks like me, Jesus looks like me - are YOU ready to burn?
Cause I'm ready.
Hold on to whatever shakes your soul and makes your heart shine
Do whatever takes control, makes your heart shine
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Kegan DeBoheme QLD, Australia
Referred to as "possessed by the dark, unapologetic ghosts of the deep South" (Pinboard, 2011), Kegan DeBoheme has been likened to the prominent rock singers of both the 70's and the 90's.
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