paroles de chanson Hunter And His Hounds - St. Paul & The Broken Bones
Cicadas
sing
such
a
simple
song
Pavement
smells
of
a
fresh
rain
The
heat
crawls
up
and
down
my
spine
Haunting
another
Saturday
I
know
exactly
who
you
are
now
A
poisonous
ghost
I
know
exactly
who
you
are
now
A
poisonous
ghost
March
5th,
the
hounds
got
their
piece
The
deer
lay
in
the
pines
Death
smells
in
the
red
clay
That
smell
never,
never
goes
away
I
know
exactly
who
you
are
now
A
poisonous
ghost
I
know
exactly
who
you
are
now
A
poisonous
ghost
On
and
on
and
on
it
goes
On
and
on
and
on
it
goes
On
and
on
and
on
it
goes
Where
it
stops,
no
one
even
knows
Maybe
the
Lord
does
Maybe
the
Lord
does
Maybe,
maybe
the
Lord
On
and
on
and
on
it
goes
On
and
on
and
on
it
goes
(maybe)
On
and
on
and
on
it
goes
On
and
on
and
on
it
goes
On
and
on
and
on
it
goes
On
and
on
and
on
it
goes
On
and
on
and
on
it
goes
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