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Could be spoken softly
Or screamed so loud
From the top of your lungs
Until they give out

With words that mean
So much to me
And in this moment
More than anything

So we'll go where you play
And we'll sing what you sing

See Glocca Morra in Virginia
Each year the Careeners down in Florida
"I'm an ambulance with one fucked up eye"
Is better than anything this pen will ever write

Head back home, start to jam
Attempt to write something that's in the vein of Ask Mark Twain, but I don't think we can
All these bands, in a town below
Well I just love 'em all
Wasting all your time in the town below
Wasting all your time in the time below

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from Benevenstanciano/ Flying Hellfish 'Split LP', released October 29, 2016

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Benevenstanciano Ottawa, Ontario

Dave - Guitar/Vocals
Matt - Bass
Steve - Guitar/Vocals
Richard - Drum/Vocals

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