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 | - | Now heaven knows I've got one short damn fuse
  | + | Arrows and Anchors is unreleased, lyrics for this album will be posted as soon as possible.  | 
 | - | So come sit down a spell while I light up the room
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 | - | If walls could talk, they'd be know-it-all's
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 | - | So we live in the sticks, and aren't some fish you can catch
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 | - | And it makes my skin crawl
  | + | [[Fair To Midland:Bright Bulbs & Sharp Tools (2009 Demo)]] from Fair to Midland's unreleased 2009 demos.  | 
 | - | I'm not the sharpest tool in the shed, so what's the use?
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 | - | And she knew, she knew...
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 | - | He fights like hell because he wants to glow
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 | - | And would tackle the sun to be a bright bulb
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 | - | I wonder if he'll wake us up in time?
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 | - | He's gray
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 | - | And has to hide somewhere in between black and white
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 | - | Cause it's safe, but never ??? before it's over
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 | - | I hope he takes you too
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 | - | They say attack can be your best defense
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 | - | And I've got mother's smile, both my dad's fists
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 | - | John Doe escapes, carry his name
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 | - | And when it's time to sign, ask where; not why
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 | - | And it makes my blood boil
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 | - | Those black letter days, all their mail just winds up lost
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 | - | He's gray
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 | - | And has to hide somewhere in between black and white
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 | - | Cause it's safe, but never ??? before it's over
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 | - | I hope he takes you too
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 | - | You see whispers in the winter
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 | - | My temper doesn't laugh
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 | - | And every spring, I hear him sing, I hear him sing
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 | - | Every spring, I hear them sing, I hear them sing
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 | - | Every spring, I hear them sing
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 | - | If he's going down
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 | - | If he's going under the ground
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 | - | I hope he takes you too
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 | - | Whoa, whoa, whoa
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 | - | I hope he takes you too
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 | - | </lyrics>
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