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frank black - when the paint grows darker still lyrics

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i am just a weary singer
moving through this world of ills
hark the choir of predecessors
when the paint grows darker still

once i found a golden trumpet
in the mash of an old landfill
now i play for the spirits
when the paint grows darker still

winter waited in my garden
when the sun did refuse to shine
honeybees all in a slumber
skies filled up the sea
falling down on me

winter waited in my garden
when the sun did refuse to shine
honeybees are in a slumber
skies filled up the sea
falling down on me

see his eyes turn to stained gl-ss
head to toe in a black roadkill
here i am for your judgment
when the paint grows darker still
when the paint grows darker still
when the paint grows darker still

- frank black lyrics

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