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Michael Penn - Half Harvest Lyrics

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  • I don't care that you won't quit this notion
  • of burying the carnival
  • but what the hell is in your potion
  • that's made you so dull?
  • So I cannot make a blind from sawdust
  • much less a cool millennium, but I'd
  • much rather feel the heat of August
  • than be sheltered and numb
  • So move out of your bed of roses, now
  • I'm putting in a bed of nails,
  • 'cause missiles, guns and rubber hoses
  • will land me in jail
  • This paradise is slowly crumbling
  • from here to Wilshire Boulevard
  • but the rubble over which you are stumbling
  • just isn't that hard
  • What did you do with all that grace, now?
  • what did you do with all my wine?
  • what makes you think that just 'cause you dress bright
  • it means that you shine?
  • So move out of your bed of roses now
  • I'm putting in a bed of nails
  • 'cause when this whole production closes
  • this innocence fails
  • (and weren't we supposed to)
  • SHINE...like half harvest never shone
  • SHINE...like half harvest never known.

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