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• Artiste: Ninja Gun
• Titre: Restless Rubes
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So caught up in the grind Imprisoned by the blind Wake up one day to find You're a hired hand on command. Painted in shades of grey The uniform they praise Why should it end this way? If you're half a man, Take a stand. Down the tube Shoots a poor old Restless Rube To your town And he just needs to get down Take him in Say hello, how are you my old friend? Come sit down. You know they're going to love you. A hometown can burn you to the ground So turn a tire around until you're fine. In a yellow wood Two roads converged and the way he should Go was clear He left them bridges burning New colors screamed From every branch of every passing tree Eyes opened wide To soak up all the beauty A hometown can burn you to the ground So turn a tire around until you're fine A new town to turn yourself around An leave a trail of sound as to remind Of all the different ways to get your self amazed And stay far away From suffocating hands who'll Never have the chance To pray on your fate And there you go...