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Dust cloud in central

from Tiny Problems by andy santospago

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dust cloud in central
my eyes are stingin'
blind to the flatbeds
which offer me invitations
to a most unattractive death

these factories brought us
confections for pleasure
now the candy's so bitter
prescribed for the pain
all of the symptoms
of tiny problems you can't see

the disease there is no solving
can't close the door its revolving

first day of spring the spittle's melting
but the hardhats and junkies seem not to care
cause they know life's not fair
above its only squares and lines
slip in to the brine
where trash tornados roam
a strange place to call home

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from Tiny Problems, released January 1, 2007
Andy Santospago: guitars, melodica, vocals
Michael Hayes: Vocals
David Smits: Vocals
Davis Westner: Drums
Joe Panzetta: Banjo

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