Hello my friend, hello my brother
Hello my colleague and God-given mother
Hello my preacher, you speak the word just like a teacher
Hello now baby, you're my friend

There's a chair astride the end of the driveway
Rocking back with a vinal, shotgun in hand
Dead beats with the dead birds are drumming out loud
With the silver teeth blazing it's a one armed man

The music's dripping off your fingers
And we'll need a few more singers
There's a vibe here that just lingers
I give a wave to you and I say

Last night I had a dream I'm afraid to hate
Brunette by atomb saying something would happen
Yates, oh it's crazy how we view the world
Times soaring away man, you better start cracking

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85
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The Series Sown (Movements 1 & 2) Lyrics
The Series One-Third Lyrics