Lyrics Pedigree - Phoebe Killdeer & The Short Straws
Feel
an
urge
To
explode
Read
you
honey
Want
to
let
go
Show
us
true
Colors
baby
Burn
a
hole
In
your
pocket
Sit
by
and
wait
for
me
I'll
be
coming
with
the
pedigree
Shivers
grow
Silver's
cold
See
your
envy
Reaching
to
know
Bloody
taste
Down
your
collar
Tell
me
now
Will
you
be
there
Sit
by
and
wait
for
me
I'll
be
coming
with
the
pedigree
1 Pedigree
2 Innerquake
3 The Fade Out Line
4 Scholar
5 Treadmill Zone
6 Spinning
7 Highway Birds
8 Twisted
9 Believer
10 Angel's Breath
11 Up & Down
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