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Mr. Bag of Bones

from Blooprints by Vervex

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A dusty puff coughs up from an ugly truck
A tree falls in the breeze, nobody picks it up
Fade into the shade with plastic ‘round our necks
Buried under cell phones and cigarettes

Well please excuse all that abuse
Please turn a cheek, you’re out of my league and I can’t take the heat
But I’ve got the nerve, think that I deserve
a spot at the top, gimme more, gimme lots until I tell you stop

How can you have pride when it’s messy on the outside?
Watching with our eyes wide- Mr. Bag of Bones look at the state of you

Past the point of return, it’s no mystery
Led to a real dead end sold as victory
Skip straight off a cliff with your hand in mine
But it will be a real good time

Little human, tiny bag of bones
And you want to know: is it still home?

Home, it’s our home/ gimme more, gimme lots until I tell you stop
Stop

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from Blooprints, released April 28, 2016

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