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dog race - 40 winks to wyoming lyrics

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[verse 1]
the threadbare cloth sucks my skin on an april morning
kicking the small joys of a sick child into tarmac
whilst my eyeb+lls map the state of wyoming
i yearn to be a newborn drunk on cognac

[chorus]
40+40+40+40 winks feels like
40+40+40+40 weeks ago

[verse 2]
the caffeine tickles the grooves at the built+up junction
whilst i stand to cheer on the road of rat racers
each thought à la secondes for the spotlight
in front of a crowd of absent+minded fathers

[chorus]
40+40+40+40 winks feels like
40+40+40+40 weeks ago
and still my leg hair’s merely a pr+ckle
threads of cotton resisting the grapple
40+40+40+40 weeks ago
40+40+40+40 winks feels like
40+40+40+40 weeks ago
and still my leg hair’s merely a pr+ckle
threads of cotton resisting the grapple
40+40+40+40 weeks ago

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