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The Clutterclan Folk

from Memories Of Once Known by Gudjohr

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Slipped and fell on an orange peel.
I broke my back on foreign steel.
My friends, we run.
Running from a shooting gun.
We ride our bikes but not for fun.
My friends, we run.

Make our way through other towns.
Our friendly faces met by frowns.
My friends, we run.
Running from the other gangs.
We like to fight but a drummer hangs.
My friends, we run.

To find a place that we hold dear,
and escape the smog and the local smear.
My friends, we run.
To find a place to build our Rome,
and leave the outside world alone.
My friends, we're home.

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from Memories Of Once Known, released January 6, 2013

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