Lyrics

I speak of an artist
Whose work is beautiful
You turn and you look pissed
A reaction far from noble

You list some of your favorites
Of which I've never heard
The same after hearing bits
You're left without a word

Hmmmmm hm
Hm hmmm hm
Hmmmmm hm
Hm hmmm hm
Hmmmmm hm
Hm hmmm hm
Hmmmmm hm
Hm hmmm hm

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Da dadadada dada dada
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Da dadadada dada dada
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Da dadadada dada dada
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Da dadadada dada dada

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Da dadadada dada dada
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Da dadadada dada dada
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Da dadadada dada dada
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Da dadadada dada dada

People make the assumption
That there is a right or wrong
That its void of absolutions
In truth its just some songs