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Honky Tonk Pollard

from Meat Is Moroder by Tiny Tide

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High-octane space clarinet
A bittersweet recall
The undertaker took the man
He sang a counrtry song
He sang a counrtry song
He sang


"You can tell I tell you to fuck your boss
'cause I don't like work
and I don't like school
And I don't like to shoot anyone"

It's hard to think that everyone
Together would agree
To seek a chance perpetually
Impossible to see
Some kind of strange perfection
So great and bad to hear
Some kind of strange reflection
So strange

And the honky tonk he honks at Honky Tonk Pollard
Give me give me give me some honey locust

And it's not at all an haphazard for dollars
Kill me kill me kill me dystopian doom


Distrust on other people eyes
Is playing trikcs on me
These weird little pretty frogs
Being lost and found in dreams
They come along so quickly
And then they disappear
They're drinking to World's changes
And sink in misery
Spinning out


While the honky tonk he honks at Honky Tonk Pollard
Give me give me give me some honey locust

And it's not at all an haphazard for dollars
Kill me kill me kill me dystopian doom


While the honky tonk he honks

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from Meat Is Moroder, released September 30, 2013

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