Red And Black Guitars

from by Get Him Eat Him

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Stop the presses!
You set me up
I said it once
And it’s something you already know
The best of us broken
The rest left outspoken and slow
We lost our way and we’re late to our next show

So we travel to inanities unknown
As the cities pass, we make it last
‘Till the last of us goes home
At last we can sing a different song
That doesn’t go “hey, that was fun, but so long.”
And questions like, “what did I do so wrong?”
That you can never ask….

We did it! We did it!
We’re too dumb to quit it
Quick enough we find we’re not the exception
Lights go on, the audience out of control
As long as you’re playing
You can’t hear them saying “LET’S GO!”

Some questions are best left alone:
How these signals are turned into tone
And how to recognize one of your own

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from The Throat Is Bent EP, track released February 17, 2009

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Get Him Eat Him Providence, Rhode Island

Five young men with passable small motor skills making big, confusing music. 2004-2009.

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