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Black Ash
00:55
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Jou
Bugmen
Stromový EP 2020
Pusť si ten beat!
Za mnou je jasan - krásný památný strom
Neni!
Tak já už nerozumím vůbec ničemu
Za mnou je jasan
Fajn, príma!
Co to je?
Jasan - krásný památný strom
A to ti mám věřit?
Hele, zklidni se!
Rozumíš tomu?
Jasan!
Hahaha shit hahaha
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Box Elder
02:30
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Wasn't the question you asked me
It wasn't the answer I gave
That made me feel like I was on a train
Was a distant voice
Made me make a choice
That I had to get the fuck out of this town
I got a lot of things to do
A lot of places to go
I've got a lot of good things coming my way
And I'm afraid to say that you're not one of them.
Last time I was there
You were out on the couch
Pressed into a little electric 2
It was the way that you smiled
Made me know at once
That I had to get the fuck out of this town
'Cause I've decide to make a stand
And I'm not gonna take your hand
I'm taking the next bus outta here,
I'm heading for Box Elder, M.O.
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Sycamore
03:51
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There's sap in the trees if you tap 'em
There's blood on the seas if you map 'em
Christian, if I'll see your papa
I'll tell him you love him
He taught me to love in the wild
And fight in the gym
He taught me the bottle gives birth to the cup
And you won't get hurt if you just keep your hands up
And stand tall
Like sycamore
Like sycamore
Like sycamore
Sycamore got to grow down to grow up
Young roots toil the soil like baby's first cup
And when they bend you in two
And say too green for the fire
When all you want to do is be a part of the fire
All you want to do is be the fire part of fire
Like sycamore
Like sycamore
Like sycamore
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White Ash
00:49
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There is a woman on Michigan Boulevard keeps a parrot and goldfish and two white mice.
She used to keep a houseful of girls in kimonos and three pushbuttons on the front door.
Now she is alone with a parrot and goldfish and two white mice… but these are some of her thoughts:
The love of a soldier on furlough or a sailor on shore leave burns with a bonfire red and saffron.
The love of an emigrant workman whose wife is a thousand miles away burns with a blue smoke.
The love of a young man whose sweetheart married an older man for money burns with a sputtering uncertain flame.
And there is a love… one in a thousand… burns clean and is gone leaving a white ash….
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Bugmen Prague, Czechia
Aging dudes who could just be drinking beer after work. But somehow music for the jukebox of their lives is being made in the process. Is it magic?
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