Design Your Own Container Garden
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Lyrics
I took to the highway went out to pico-crenshaw old friends, old friends I took to the highway the highway took to me like a second skin Rolled around in the evening circling like a buzzard trouble in mind Excavating the space we left behind Yes, i took trinkets with me left them by the crater here ghosts, old ghosts Smelled all the chlorine i took the low road where the light is just right Crawled around in the glowing all-embracing wreckage sun-burned and snow-blind Excavating the space we left behind
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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:53
- Key
- 4
- Tempo
- 122 BPM