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• Artiste: Spirit and Dust
• Titre: Renaissance
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I'm packing my shit and leaving town for a while: Trying to find a savior in a stranger's smile. Or I might catch the night train; Hear that whistle blowing to take me away. We were city slickers, Now we're tramps and hitchers Singing' sidewalk songs. So, if you pick up the tune man: Try and sing along. My sign says, "Destination: Everywhere." Broken compass, no map, and I don't fucking care. Guitars, high fives and a friendly face, Are how I escape this rat race. We were city slickers, Now we're tramps and hitchers Singing sidewalk songs. So, if you pick up the tune man: Try and sing along. Fuck nice cars and petty cash. I won't give a damn when the markets crash. Let the buildings crumble; let's live in the trees. Don't need to raise a flag to claim we're free.