Spin us a story, a tale told well and true
But get to the good part before we’re bored with you
As your soft earned commission takes a detour up your nose
You struggle to cover your aching purple prose
Save me, I’m drowning
In your crocodile tears
In the tall grass or the desert clear
With plastic grins from ear to ear
We’ll make you disappear
Sick to my stomach on poetry and pills
We dance in a circle of sycophants and shills
As you sell another story to the highest bidder’s plea
You wonder for how long you’ve been down on your knees
Save me, I’m drowning
In your crocodile tears
In the tall grass or the desert clear
With plastic grins from ear to ear
We’ll make you disappear
credits
from The Absence Of,
released September 8, 2017
Dusty Stowe - Vocals, Guitar
Jim Norris - Bass
Pete Relyea - Drums
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