Surf In "A"

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Hey darling go wash your hands from the blood of boys and the lies of men. If we ever get another chance, we'll start the world on fire and connect the continents.

Hey brother go wash your hands, we are the good ol'boys and the tired men.

Everybody go wash your hands!

That is not how the story is told, and everyone is going to break my balls. I thank god the sky looks great here, everybody I know is wasted.

Where we stayed it rained for days. Through the mud and snow we played "Hell's coming".

Hell's coming.

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from Colony, track released December 15, 2010

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Colony East Rutherford, New Jersey

There's a race of men that don't fit in
A race that can't stay still
So they break the hearts of kith and kin
And they roam the world at will
They range the field and they rove the flood
And they climb the mountain's crest
Theirs is the curse of the gypsy blood
And they don't know how to rest
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