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¡The Jugband Cannibala Take a Bride!

by Honky Gabacho & The Jugband Cannibala

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You're at the end of your rope, without even enough left to Tie yourself a noose, Try as you may, though at the end of your day, You're still wondering, "¿What's the use?" You know you're still young yet, You're contract aint signed, but Reason aint easin' your Worryin' mind, So stare hard into the mirror, In here you will find, That I'm never skulking All that far behind, for I'm your nasty shadow, I'm the hand that moves your hand in Malignant* intent, I'm the Flint to your spark, uh Flash in the dark, your Casual conversations always Stop where I start, I'm the Edge on your knife, I'm the Stained side uh life, 'said I'm your nasty shadow. I'm the point where your love-glance Turns into a leer, your Laugh to uh cackle, your Smile to a sneer, I'm the Filigree choir to your Unheard cries, I'm the Thing that you love about The things you despise, so Just take that step forward, 'n' let Me be your eyes, for I'm your nasty shadow.
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released March 1, 2008

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