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Nebraska
02:56
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Dirty, Scary
02:19
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Never thought I'd see the day
when the anger of men would give UTI's to the they children they thought
that they loved but now their bottoms fell off.
I killed another man just for fun
and then dropped bombs on pedestrians
and i Cannot feel my legs, because there's elastic around them.
People step on top of a stage and hold their hands on different books
Casting range lots through the summer
the wind it blows away your joy.
And if you see her dying, just go drop another bomb
On innocent folks who grind their teeth into a powder of pain.
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Song to Woody
03:15
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I'm out here a thousand miles from my home
Walkin' a road other men have gone down
I'm seein' your world of people and things
Your paupers and peasants and princes and kings
Hey, hey Woody Guthrie, I wrote you a song
About a funny old world that's a-comin' along
Seems sick and it's hungry, it's tired and it's torn
It looks like it's a-dyin' and it's hardly been born
Hey, Woody Guthrie, but I know that you know
All the things that I'm a-sayin' and a-many times more
I'm a-singin' you the song, but I can't sing enough
'Cause there's not many men that done the things that you've done
Here's to Cisco and Sonny and Leadbelly too
And to all the good people that traveled with you
Here's to the hearts and the hands of the men
That come with the dust and are gone with the wind
I'm a-leaving tomorrow, but I could leave today
Somewhere down the road someday
The very last thing that I'd want to do
Is to say I've been hittin' some hard traveling too
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I thought I'd see you when your head went through the glass
In orbit around the marbles you sip on anger
Split your jaw I thought I'd never see you on the moon
You said you were never coming back to us
Growing crops and nothing in the emptiness
That's what you want
Pin lights shining overhead
Durro takes you over.
The rocket almost missed you when it took off
Wheat it tickles onto your skin and your pride
Emptiness is all you ever are and ever wanted to be
You said you aren't coming back.
You aren't coming back.
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Harry Lynch/Harry and The Ranch Claremore, Oklahoma
Harry Lynch is a musician from Claremore, Oklahoma. He began music as the frontman for Harry and The Ranch (which will just share a website for convenience sake). He is soon to release a new album, so keep your eyes peeled for that.
Harry Lynch/Harry and The Ranch recommends:
This album slaps. Nothing else today really sounds like it, and its terribly hard to put it in a solid category besides 'great music."
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