Spoke Too Soon

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something's dead and spilled on my childhood street
 just out past the garden wall
 i could smell it cooking on the July breeze
 that lifted all those Sunday dresses
 i thought that i had seen everything
 under this white-knuckled fist of moon
 but i spoke too soon ...
 i need you here, man i ain't even kiddin'
 girl i need you here
 you left the bed covered in blood and sunshine
 mostly sunshine
 i thought that i had seen everything
 under this white-knuckled fist of moon
 but i spoke too soon ...

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Duration
05:09
Tempo
149 BPM

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