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Mist
(专辑: Volition - 2013)
About a
gunshot away there's a
place that I
long to be tipping bottles with me old cock. When the
shit's all said and sorted, I
plan to settle down and stay one middle finger to the
landlocked. From the
first time boating or there's not too much I
can recall. I
kissed a
plastic cod and drank rum till I
was friggered. I
decided then and there that I'd return, even if I
had to crawl. Something outside was broken and something inside me, triggered. It's a
long ride home, but it's always my destination. It's a
long ride home. If the
sun bursts apart at the
end of the
world, I
don't think I
will give a
damn as long as I'm surrounded by friends and pints in goddamned Newfoundland. So here's to Newfoundland. I
breathed a
sigh of relief the
next time stepping off the
plane. It'd been a
long, hard, vapid winter. Johnny and the
boys were waiting there ready to explain, they weren't there to drive us, just a
welcome back to the
Island. So we taxied to the
venue to prepare for the
night to sweep. Slept in the
back room until the
India showed up. When we finally took the
stage, it shifted beneath our feet. We stood on the
shoulders of proud Newfoundlanders. I
think it bears repeating I
think it bears repeating I
think it bears repeating that no one buckled under. We all got bit by the
cod that we all kissed. It left an infection in our lips and a
longing in the
mist. You're as deep as the
grave, and you're marching to the
heartbeat of the
land. You're as deep as the
grave, and you're marching to the
heartbeat of the
land. Yes, I
be a
Newfoundlander B'y. Not by birth, but in my heart. Yes, I
be a
Newfoundlander B'y. Yes, I
be a
Newfoundlander B'y. Not by birth, but in my heart. Yes, I
be a
Newfoundlander B'y. You're as deep as the
grave, and you're marching to the
heartbeat of the
land. You're as deep as the
grave, and you're marching to the
heartbeat of the
land.
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