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A game.... the lyrics game

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The Texas Hero:
God dammit.


I thought no one would get it.

Poor naieve me.

Jenno:
Hmm... probably not too good an idea to have double posted that.

Jenno:
Well... it appears I killed the game.

That was John Vanderslice - Underneath the Leaves.

Here's an easier one:

"And I say your uncle was a crooked french canadian
And he was gut-shot running gin
And how his guts were all suspended in his fingers
and how he held 'em
How he held 'em held, 'em in "

Inlander:
The Decemberists - July, July.

Okay, here's mine:

I recall a schoolboy coming home
Through fields of cane
To a house to tin and timber
And in the sky
A rain of falling cinders.
From time to time
The waste memory-wastes

There are numerous people in this forum who should get this one instantly - and then there are many more who probably won't have the faintest idea.

Chymes:

--- Quote from: Awkward Silence ---The Go-Betweens - Cattle And Cane!


Will,
Do the children really understand the things you did to them?
And why oh why…
Should they conjure up the will for you my love I would kill him
we're coming home pretty soon
Coming home
I don't know if many people on the board would get this.
--- End quote ---


Coheed and Cambria - In Keeping Secrets of Silent Earth 3.

Claudio is the new Geddy Lee! \o/


errrr, something really difficult?

There was a boy
I almost knew him
A glance exchanged
Made me feel good
Leaving some signs - now a legend.

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