40​-​Gallon Drums

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I'll be sitting on this bench here for at least another day
As I'm clinging to my paper bag that's wilting in the rain
Wet dogs weave through the traffic cones, they're howling out my name

You let me eat from your antique china bowl
You let me drink from that thermos that you stole
And your fire is alive
It is warming up my soul

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from Flimsy Bombastic EP, released April 22, 2013

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