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Junk, slowing me down, shed this loaded high
Drive by on a hit, down Miller drive
With his crimeless face, I still can't believe he's alive
Hung high to the sky

Birds don't fly in a torched sky
Like the sun don't burn,
Learn that the dead don't dream,
You'd have seen that the mind don't lie

Ask - you'll not receive, the answer far out of reach
If you want I can drive you out of your mind
Drop this game
I believe you want me to freeze-frame on your dress
In the summer sun see my head fall into a sigh
You're like a kite
Get off of this junk
I can feel it dragging me down
Lost sight of the crowd

Love's out to kill
Seen the gallows to hang my hat
I'm going to burn all the smiles in your photograph
‘Til the memory fades of a beautiful day
Like the broken down cars on a lost highway
And I'll scare up a scream for the rush of blood
Wash me away, re-born in the flood
A continuous fall from such a high
And I'm just junk to you.

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from Abandoned Road, released March 25, 2011
Song and lyrics written by Ronan O’Donovan
Music by Neville Foster, Graham Keogh,
Christopher Kinsella & Ronan O’Donovan

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Tarantella Fall Dublin, Ireland

Tarantella Fall launched their debut album 'Abandoned Road' in 2011. It contains a set of themed songs that could have been written for a speculative noir B-picture set in the American heartland.

They release their brand new single 'Home on May 3rd 2013 from their second long-player. ... more

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