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The Cold Shoulder

from Ottomon Way by Theophagus

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THE COLD SHOULDER

With a brain like a bucket of shit
You're a specimen, horrid and sick
My morning's corroded and cold
And I can't help but not feel old
I just can't help but escape these Cold Shoulder Blues
But let's just keep drivin'...
You pilot a body that seems to be soaked to the wood with dreams
A violet your eyes didn't see
(But smoked all it could with me)
You heard restlessness from me, maybe...
But I tell you I slept like a baby
...with a diaper that's just overflowed
So can we just get on the road?

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from Ottomon Way, released July 8, 2015

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