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lyrics

Deep in that wood, winked by your hood,
Wool was pulled and made my aching eyes go blind
Furnace so hot, Behind that knot
Time and time again, we must dig out that rot
Your news for leaked, beyond that teak
Surreal charades, it never was unique
So time will tell, your tree got felled
Falling like an oak came crashing to the ground

You know you could, and sometimes should
Take your axe in hand, chop down that ol' dead wood.
For it's the time, remove that pine
Raise a glass and sing, sit back and all recline

Flimsy and fake, bolsa wood stakes
lightweight and floppy making your mistakes
Bow saw and pick, your board for chipped
Impact adhesive glues with eco stick

You know you could, and sometimes should
Take your axe in hand, chop down that ol' dead wood.
For it's the time, remove that pine
Raise a glass and sing, sit back and all recline

Your door slammed shut, the deepest cut
Seeping sap from twisted branch, like old walnut
As hard as beech. a sucking leach
The cards lay fallen just beyond your reach
There was a time, I stood in line
Observing from the shadows watching your decline
The days are not so, ha ha ho ho
In this pantomime your shop sign now says closed

You know you could, and sometimes should
Take your axe in hand, chop down that ol' dead wood.
For it's the time, remove that pine
Raise a glass and sing, sit back and all recline

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from Welcome to Pronghorn Country, released September 2, 2022

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Pronghorn Bournemouth, UK

From the heady days of blagging festival wristbands and jumping security fences, armed with an array of kitchen apparatus which were subsequently bashed and thumped to the percussive rhythm of various stringed instruments, Pronghorn have streamlined their operation down to a straight six, and with the maturity of a well-aged cider, have become a potent brew with an abv% that could pickle turnips ... more

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