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Written by Jay Wasco |
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| Copyright 2004 | ||
Fom the Johnny Skilsaw |
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| "Blood Lead"LP | ||
| All Instruments & vocals by JW | ||
| Recorded at Hermit Village & 164 east 37th street, NYC - circa 1998 | ||
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Sardonia |
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Ain't nothing moves in Sardonia |
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| They thrill killed the Joneses | ||
| One Smith at a time | ||
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There ain't no wind in Sardonia |
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| except crab apple twisters | ||
| in late summertime | ||
| And it won't wait no more | ||
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Can't count the dead in Sardonia |
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| The sandwich board said | ||
| yo, you're all out of time | ||
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Ain't no one lives in Sardonia |
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| And now that it's over | ||
| Just maybe it's time | ||
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And it won't wait no more |
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| I've got an over pressed raincoat kind of feeling now | ||
| It won't wait anymore | ||
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Cut the rope and watch it fall |
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| Frozen apples from above | ||
| The ether peels it all apart | ||
| And sets us sailing on the oceanic blue | ||
| With yellow jackets buzzing | ||
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The ether peels it all apart |
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| And sets us sailing | ||
| on the oceanic blue | ||
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With yellow jackets
swarming
copyright 2004 Jay Wasco |
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