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Hocking Winter

by Truth in Advertising

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1.
Winter Song 01:32
Includes the words "please," "blow," "you," "like" "it."
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Get up out of bed one day and prevent future tooth decay With Aqua-Velva pink toothpaste and start your daily fall from grace With Jesus laughing in your face you go downtown to buy some paste To build yourself a model plane to fly to some exotic place Where you can dance the whole night long The leaders won’t lead and the people are frightened to go So take all your stuff and bury it in six feet of snow Take a bandana and cover your eyes, Then you’ll be able to see what the others can’t find. Lately I have heard it said there’s too much hate lying in your bed So I took it all and threw it out and now my love is strewn about Ideas are lying all around like a cashed-in, dragged-out, washed-up clown Or a pair of my old stone washed jeans with holes cut right into the knees From where I begged you for my life I still dream of you and I really don’t want you to know I took all your memories and buried them in six feet of snow I can’t explain why you’re still on my mind You’d think I’d be tuning you out after all of this time You couldn’t understand me then and I doubt that’s changed at all my friend I know my mind goes off a lot through a field of pink forget-me-nots Where golden birds careen and swoop and nobody there wants me to shoot Them down in flames or tell a lie to make me wish that I could die Your hair was prettier back then Making love takes two to love making love don’t-cha know But you hid it from me deep down under six feet of snow. I raced up and down going out of my mind, But I don’t think these wounds will heal with the passage of time. I wish I could pack up my tent, shut down and go home, Take all this crap and bury it in six feet of snow. But it’s all the same when you’re going alone So I’ll just stay here and wait for somebody to show.
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released December 1, 2010

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