S.O.R.

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The Burning Dirty Band

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All your friends line up 
Two by two along the rail 
Or a shelf beside your tv 
Framed inside a smiling jail 
When all the dinners are done 
And all the car doors close 

You've left hanging on like a Slack October Rose 
You're left dragging on like a rake across the coals 

Ha, ha, ha here comes the punchline 
Waiting for the buzz to balance out 
You swear this is the swoon of youth 
Don't fret don't fuss don't hesitate 
To take at face what once seemed great 
Don't drop your faith for lack of proof 
When all the sinning gets fun 
And all the eyelids close 

You're left hanging on like a Slack October Rose 
You're left dragging on finding where our spirits froze 

Shed the thorns and shine the vase 
Pluck the grays I see reflecting back from my face 
Turn the tap and coax what you care to lose 
Drench those blues 

You've left hanging on like a Slack October Rose 
You're left dragging on like a rake across the coals 
You're left hanging on like a Slack October Rose 
You're left dragging on finding where our spirits froze