Bucket

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Bucket

Be there in a second,
as soon as the dot on the channel has faded
They call me the sheriff,
who busted his crown and it never did heal quite right
I feel so pathetic,
I tear at the hairs and I'm burrowing much too deep
Too deep to renege it,
there's blood in the bed now I'll never get back to sleep

On my to la-la , on my way to la-la
On my to la-la , on my way to la-la

I'll surely forget it,
as sure as the voice in the catacomb lingers
Once I was angelic,
and look at me now I'm a stumbling clod and how
How could I prevent it,
it flowed and it flowed, it was funneling from my frame
My frame now is static,
there's solace in youth but the memories too insane

On my to la-la , on my way to la-la
On my to la-la , on my way to la-la
And the broken rotor tugs away

You never told me it was wrong
(yes I did you must have heard)
You never said that I'd be sleeping for so long
(only several million times you, liar, liar, liar,
liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar,
liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar,
liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar, liar)

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from Dunebuggy, track released April 17, 2012
Jon Procopio - Vocals, Guitars
Keith Renna - Drums
Michael Reilly - Bass, Backing Vocals

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