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20061103 - Making The Rounds

from The Song Diary I by Paleo

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MAKING THE ROUNDS


Gold in a pan.
Hearts on our hands.
All wind up where we began.


Rings in a siv.
Songs in the wind.
We all wind up where we began.


Your mother thought you'd be a dancer.
Dad demands to hear my plan.
My girl just wants to be a woman,
and I just want to be a man.


Rain for the land.
Brave, brave, brave Rio Grande.
We all wind up where we began.


Hymns of the lamb
sifting for sand.
We all wind up where we began.


Your mother thought you'd be a dancer,
and she would bloom your biggest fan.
My girl just wants to be a woman,
and I just want to be a man.


You even move, you're fucking dead.
You say one word, you're doornail dead.
You see my face, you're fucking dead.
Dead before you hit the floor.
Before you hit the floor.


Gold on my hands.
Heart in the pan.
All wind up where they began.


We all wind up where we began.
We all wind up where we began.


Want to get it right.
But I want someone to notice.
Want to come up roses.
Want to make the rounds.
Want to settle down.


We all wind up where we began.
We all wind up where we began.
We all wind up where we began.
We all wind up where we began.


Before we hit the floor.
Before we hit the floor.




DAS - Tinley Park, Illinois, USA

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from The Song Diary I, released April 15, 2007

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