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Wild Squall

from India Ink by Brown Widow

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I´m sorry dad, I could have been a better man
As we´re climbing straight up that mountain
I´m on your back I´m going bananas
Losing my mind in middle school
Formerly funded by you
But never really went anywhere
It took both of my eyes to see
I was turning into the man in front of
Me

So I´ll take what you give me
And I´ll do what you want
And I´ll be naked
Yeah I´ll be in a trance, yeah

Emma´s on a ship, it´s made of blankets
It´s never gonna go anywhere
Samuel Jackson walks up on this ship, he says
You got a lot of demon snakes on your ship
They´re your bad luck
They´re your failures
It looks like we´re your friends
He looks up to the sky, wrinkles his brow
Says there´s a storm a´coming

So I´m on a ship
And it´s sinking fast
What am I to do
When you look like that
So I tied myself in a pretty noose
Every plank I walk ends with you

Cashing in my checks for a gaunty frame
The driftwood quality that uses up the flames
Dollar bills wrapped around you like snake skin
A cobra oh so tight, but he never bites
And you can go to hell
Your red right hand´s connected to a burning man
And it´s all just a spectacle
It´s just an animal fight
No one ever wants to step in between
The one time I wanted to use you
And our pheromones took flight and you used me too
My eyes grew as big as the sea
Rowing myself through melancholy

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from India Ink, released January 1, 2016

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