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house
Always got a cordless mic in my back pouch
Out, all night, like insomniacs
But did you die, Good times, yeah, I promised that
Took a bunch of phone

my eyes
Through all the ups and the downs
I know who I need by my side
I will write all my wrongs
Just give me some time
Late night
Summer time
Ride

East or west, north, or south?
Bleed out my ears or out my mouth?
Years, days, seconds ticking now
When will Venice take on the captain's vow?
How

suck my fucken dick when it falls in to place
Im blowin all the fucken red lights
Im throwin all the white clouds
Im gettin high right now
Braking for

Beautiful land of Gondor, 'tween mountains and the sea
The light of the White Tree
Fell like a bright rain on gardens of Kings of Old Time
Beautiful

Yeah

It's party time
(Par-par-party time)
Come on
Y'all gone have to get up for this one
It's party time
(Par-par-party time)
Come on
Where

and she see I could pop
I ain't worried bout problems, got used to a lot

And I ain't worried bout problems, got used to em all
Ain't worried bout money,

chillin' by yourself, you know
Zonin' out, got a blunt rolled
Like I said, this that #1 Bitch mixtape
You ain't got nothin' to worry about
You know, this all

like to grow at night
And the birds are singing by morning light
I'm rested up
From the cold
I lost my ways
So far from home
Because April showers
Bring

detached
Feeling the pressure I need a refresher I'm lighting the match
Ski mask all black
Robbing the game like I'm batman with a strap
Got a little stash

now
On their heights
Lies slain
Don't let them hear
Tell it not in Gath
Lest they rejoice
Lest they be glad
All of Israel
And Judah will know
Forever by

was mighty Dan
And he'd come to set things right
He took old Vernon's hand
And made him see the light
And the Gum Tree folks all cheered
As Dan rode

Where do I run?
What light do I follow if I can't see the sun?
I'll break this bitch heart by the end of the month
I'm feeling like scum and this

our son to be, our son to be like you

I want to be your west
Be your south, your north, your east 
Light never fades away
You just have to hold my hand

tranquil sleep,
Return a single sigh!

Blow, west wind, by the lonely mound:
cnd murmur, summer streams!
There is no need of other sound
To soothe my lady's

slapping
Hat low
With the 308
Ready to blow
Out west
Spurs and steel toes
Rocking the show
Even after the lights get turned off
I want to have been

influenced by the day
Used to run from it now I welcome all the hate
Them summer nights at hunon in a Yukon full of aye

'Twas the night before Christmas, when not a creature was chasing clout
Not even in the north , west, east, or the south;

  cll praise

One early fall night by the cool-colored light of the ornery northwestern sky
With the mind-numbing grind of the workday behind, to set out on foot,

grows as you grow old, 
But you must yield it all to a reckless master. 

As Time goes by your valour's also lost - 
Wish I could wonder as if I was

arms locked with a suave buccaneer

Jack's breaking heart could be heard 'cross the south
All the way down to Atlanta
Fueled by a rage he struck them

Post it notes left in complicated situations
Well I hope it lets a little light in
You said sometimes I just miss the mountains
And the calmness they

at the worst of times
The best in the west that they left alive
When I’m gone, pour my ashes on Reagan’s grave
Steal the shit I’ve been paying in layaway
Put

Bunyip
Words & Music by Ian Rutherford (2016)

Bill was a lean and wiry bloke 
Been droving sheep for 20 years 
He'd seen it all on the Victorian