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This is a song that was recorded while I was spending a lot of time in an orange chair.

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Don't sing my praises
Though I've survived
Bodies near streetlights
My friends in bags
All broken windows
and crumpled cars
We run on empty
We run on fumes

Flesh mixed in gravel
That lines the streets
Toy stores on fire
That burnt hair smell
Bones near the bus stops
I fall and cry
Here comes the wind
and here comes the fumes

credits

from Cashgrab 2015: No Colors, a Boxset (Hi art by low boy), released June 12, 2015
Mr. Gavin-Drums, Guitars, Voice
Sarah Fylak-Violin
Courtney Swain-Keyboard
Jed Lingat-Bass

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Mr. Gavin's Meat Farm tunes would be #1 hits if Charles Manson, Douglas Adams, and David Lynch called the shots.
The world plants seeds into Mr. Gavin's brain dirt, and from those seeds grows a giant meaty bounty that Mr. Gavin and his farmhands harvest and serve to the public.
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