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Vic Chesnutt
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Free of Hope
Lyricist:Vic Chesnutt
Bricks are dirty, lakes are dead The family dog is mad Baby brother's science beakers are all broken Now the yard peacocks are all sad
Board games are boring May they rot on the shelf Big brother's at Columbia University Quote unquote, he's tanning beaver pelts
Subtle as a billboard, oh, so refined Smoking through my chimney Burning up this life of mind
Free of hope, free of the past Thank you God of nothing I'm free at last
Free of hope, free of the past Thank you God of nothing I'm free at last I'm free at last I'm free, free at last
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com A chip on the shoulder usually means There's wood up above But no man at this shiny oblong table Is very, very fibrous
Picnic demographics I'm scorched and corn fed Leaning on the banister I knew it's just another 20, 20 years of sweat
Making up his milk dud mind Gnawing on a Charleston Chewooh Look inside his hothouse eyes See his budding youth
Free of hope, free of the past Thank you God of nothing I'm free at last
Free of hope, free of the past Thank you God of nothing I'm free at last I'm free at last I'm free, free at last
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