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The Hunted
06:12
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Helicopters are coming for us
Metal tails flip to the head
Ducking for cover beneath
a broken bed.
Sit alone waiting to die
Sit alone waiting to die
Nothing else can make me feel
if I can't rely on you
Running like lashes out on the street
Mascara runs faster than feet
Photogenic pulses focus
on shudder speed.
Sitting here waiting to die
Sitting here waiting to die
Nothing else could make me feel
if I can't rely on you
So shed your tears upon me babe
For we are the hunted, we are the slave
Watching the war subside
Used to make me cry
Sitting here waiting to die
Sitting here waiting to die
Nothing else could make me feel
if I can't rely on you
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The Hunter
09:33
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Jesse Payne Birmingham, Alabama
Jesse Payne describes his music as minimalist chamber folk or "post-folk" in the likes of Maps and Atlases, Akron/Family,Megafaun and Red House Painters. He has been featured in the Big Takeover Mag's top 40 alongside Band of Horses,Death Cab For Cutie and Willie Nelson& tours the USA. ... more
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