Child Of My Weed

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  • Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album

    A four panel cardboard-based digipak, with artwork by Kahn & Selesnick

    Includes unlimited streaming of Tunnel In The Sky via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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lyrics

She's coming up number twelve
Straight and curling up to one side
Pours it on in every way
Don't think I will stay
I'm going, far from

All of these married girls
Got a smoke that fits their tied
Red tongues and everyone else
Keeps the city clean and bright and fried

Catch a porpoise stone
Put it down the well
Warm and kindled here
Shaking shakes her head at me
Well, child
Of my weed

Suns coming up number twelve
So easily glints in three
Our bodies speak to both sides
Curling up, out of sight

Co La, Co like a clock
I see you on a slack line there
In the park I'm bursting rusty gums
She feels that way about everyone

Fall off the marrow bush
Got knocked out, numbers took
Thought I had seventy eyes
Let the words back inside

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from Tunnel In The Sky, released July 4, 2016

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