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Dog Trap Road
03:54
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Saw you heading down the Dog Trap Road
Weighed down with that heavy load
38 degrees in the shade
And you remember the promises they made
They might keep them
Saw you heading down the Dog Trap Road
Find a buyer gonna sell your soul
Heat so dry feels like dust in your veins
Cracked ground praying for the rains
They're not coming
Chorus
What they did defenceless
Oooh so senseless
And the sun's relentless
Saw you heading down the Dog Trap Road
Some your stories left best untold
38 degrees in the shade
eyes blinded by the heat haze
Saw you heading down the Dog Trap Road
Rest of your life about to unfold
Heat so dry feels like dust in your veins
Cracked earth begging for the rains
Still not coming
chorus
What they did defenceless
Oooh so senseless
And the sun's relentless
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2. |
Dead Man's Shirt
03:03
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There's a time and a place
And a place in time
Where its a good idea
To mix whisky and wine
And that's where I was
That's where I've been
Knocking them back
Causing a scene
My heads a rattle
Somethings come loose
Throat dry as dry
Tied by a noose
Walking a street
I dont think ive been
Where the hell am i
Its like a bad dream, I'm
Chorus
In a dead mans shirt
And lady trousers
Feet soaked through
Its been raining for hours
In a dead man's
And lady trousers
Lady trousers
Last time this happened
I knew it'dhappen again
Didnt know where
But always knew when
Now I'm back where i started
Not where i should be
See a shop window
that reflection's me
Chorus
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3. |
This Town
03:35
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Stand tall and hold their gaze
put his handywork on display
No makeup to hide his shame
his took the right when you took his name
This town's got a lot to say
This town's got nothing to say
When this town sweeps it all away
This town
All these years hid the truth
every time he left a bruise
He raised his voice as he raised his hand
His way to make you understand
This town's got a lot to say
This town's got nothing to say
When this town sweeps it all away
This town
Before the purple fades
Before the purple fades
You've got to make him pay
They've got to make him pay
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Driving South Sydney, Australia
Sydney three piece playing guitar driven songs that we like to play.
We keep things
simple and enjoy the space created by only being a three piece band.
Jürgen on guitar and vocals
Shannon on drums and vocals
Cam on bass and vocals,
Have a listen and if you live in Sydney, look out for us getting active and playing gigs again soon.
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