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sucking gods through the fruitbush

from A Book of Buzz Musical Playlist by Book of Buzz

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lyrics

Woke like a match... hardware, hardworn
farewells and wrestling foaming at the jaw
sit in my chair, rag-and-bone man
race the furniture to the door if i can
if i can

The price of life makes me laugh
whose patience must i endure?

So i ride shotgun the death of day
how many housecalls must I make?
I was a man cut from the core
but I decided to eat the deal raw.

I've waited to see you all this life
with dignity on sticky paws.

hang from my window
blow smoke at the sky
i may shake no more
this the fruit of my labour
spit gardens in my room
eh, sweating line a bone
sucking gods through the fruitbush

so to swill a little ripe please
so to swill a little ripe please

credits

from A Book of Buzz Musical Playlist, track released January 1, 2011
Made by Book of Buzz
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The Man With The 2Quid Moustache - fruitbush guitar
Buck Theorem - words&vocals, samples
Padre Rodriguez - godbox percussion

recorded&mixed by Buck Theorem

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Book of Buzz London, UK

Born in a petri dish of despair and rabid grooves.
Music for femme fatales and men in monster suits.
From the land of lonliness and murder.
Played by the puppets of cruel fate.

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