Mike Denison (Lumberfork)'s listening history
The smell of wine sweetly passes, bittered by her breath
Those lies weaving twisted thoughts deep into your head
That life is better traveled where no other thoughts have lead
But life may live to deceive
Curtain drawn, her hair let down…
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you have to imagine yourself as a young eighteen year old Reg with a 100 percent mortgage (You wouldn't get one of those now) and a loan for his Triumph Bonneville (I loved that bike) working at the brick company making bricks working on a belt…
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