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It's fading from my memory
like a book I had read when I was thirteen
where all of those lines just get twisted
until I'm turning them into dreams I've never slept with
but all the pills laid me down 'till I was off to fumble around in the factory
I would just bullshit with Ottinger
he would cut the filters from my basic cigarettes
I was reaching towards the infinite
found a bottle instead and said well just fuckin' forget it

well my heart fell from my sleeve
and blood always stains like rust on white cotton
there's no noise unless I make it
this house is as empty as the glass I just put my shot in

So put a bullet into my head
I'm a bastard and a bum and whatever else it was you said
we were doomed right from the start
just as a drunk will break a promise little girl I would break your heart
you sure had a way with your words
you could chit chat about a bunch of shit that just didn't even matter
my head grew as heavy as the stone
struck by moses' staff now won't you leave me alone

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from Your Ad Here, released November 3, 2014

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Brandon Whyde Indianapolis, Indiana

I was born underground. Raised straight from the dirt. When my mother held me in her arms I got mud all over her shirt. My father sang better than Elvis. I am an organizational noise-maker.

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