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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Public Memory
Public Memory
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Toher
Robert Toher
Lyrics

Lyrics

Am I too late to stick in this spoke
You don't wanna star forever
Didn't wanna spend the money on a dumb dog now
Or a docile debt
For I know in this circle there's time to pay
Coulda stood as one
Though the other's tapped
Couldn't rise alone where I
Caress a jackal on the town
Come on and ruin it
Don't expect the withered son
The lesser dove
Bailed out in stained glass
Spied my blessing in your bubbles
Written by: Robert Toher
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