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Close Lobsters - Foxheads lyrics

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A summer of disease began<br />

Where the sacred river runs<br />

I reluctantly threw the boomerang<br />

Loop to loop of a satellite<br />

Relaying, not speaking or saying<br />

An eye in the sky for boomerang<br />

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Foxheads stalk this land<br />

Foxheads stalk this land<br />

<br />

Drifting through the tropic of Cancer<br />

A summer disease began<br />

I reluctantly threw the boomerang<br />

Loop to loop a river ran<br />

A summer of last rites began<br />

And I am the sky for boomerang<br />

<br />

Foxheads stalk this land<br />

Foxheads stalk this land<br />

<br />

Where the sacred river ran<br />

A summer of last rites began<br />

And I am the sky for boomerang<br />

Loop to loop of a satellite<br />

Relaying, not speaking or saying<br />

An eye in the sky for boomerang<br />

<br />

Foxheads stalk this land<br />

Foxheads stalk this land<br />

<br />

(How does it feel when your head hits the pillow?<br />

(Feels too low?)<br />

How does it feel when your head hits the pillow?<br />

(Feels too low?)

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