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Bodyâs cold, the partyâs started, lying in a hole.
Fertilizer from your skin and compost from your soul.
And all across the universe, mysterious energies,
Create more life from your lifeâs left over debris.
Shadows in the living room, whispers of circumstance.
âCause somewhere in the afterlife, even the dead still dance.
We dance, we dance.
Heroes and Villains, whoeverâs willing to bust the thing apart.
Indecisions and glorious visions gnawing at your heart.
What were those foreshadows telling you, In the movie of you life?
Heroâs blinded by usurped and willing to sacrifice.
Music in the corridor howls like a hungry trance.
Bones and feathers on the floor, maybe weâll all just dance.
Shadows in the living room, whispers of circumstance.
Somewhere on the open road even the dead still dance, we dance.
Humbled by the prospects of all that could have been.
Sitting in a coffee shop thankful just to grin.
Wait for just a moment, long enough to realize,
That for most of my existence, Iâve been hypnotized-
By my own sense of glamour, by my own magic rocks.
Bending, shaping the ending till it matched up with my thoughts.
Music in the corridor, marking your soulâs advance.
âCause even in the afterlife baby the dead still dance.
Shadows in the living room, whispers of sweet romance.
âCause somewhere in the evening now even the dead still dance.
We dance (x8).
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- KFOG Local Scene 9
- WTMD New Music Sampler
- Thank You. Goodnight. Live Tracks from Bonnaroo & Vegoose
- Roses & Clover
- KMTT - Emerging Artists 2007
- Fly Between Falls
- 2005-02-12: Santa Barbara, CA, USA
- A Weekend at the Greek / Live in Japan
- KBCO Studio C, Volume 17
- Brushfire Records Fall 2009 Sampler
- The Acoustic Album
- New Music Sampler - Spring 2006
- Pure Acoustic
- Sweet Sounds of Superfly Vol 7
- One Size Fits All