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Cones & Rods

from Tracker's Trails by blunderspublik

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We're paper cuts and car alarms
and guilt and greed.
We're counting on our cones and rods
for what we believe.
And rhythm's intimately ours
to beat and breathe...
smoke stacks and slim cigars.

Rhythm's intimately ours
to beat and breathe.

credits

from Tracker's Trails, released March 4, 2021
Additional vocals by Devon Kerslake.

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