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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
The Senators
The Senators
Künstler:in
Jesse P. Teer
Jesse P. Teer
Leadgesang
Jason Rudolph Yee
Jason Rudolph Yee
Schlagzeug
Quinn Durham Scully
Quinn Durham Scully
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jesse P. Teer
Jesse P. Teer
Songwriter:in
Jason Rudolph Yee
Jason Rudolph Yee
Songwriter:in
Quinn Durham Scully
Quinn Durham Scully
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Jesse P. Teer
Jesse P. Teer
Produzent:in

Lyrics

How's it out there in the heat
They say they miss you in Poughkeepsie
I need a place that I can go
Where there ain't a soul but you that knows me
Ain't a soul
I've been keeping company
With expatriates and gypsies
Drive across the sweet midwest to me
I found peace
Sounds like a hammer's coming down
I found peace
Sounds like a hammer's coming down
Sounds like that river's drying out
I miss you like my childhood bed
Somehow you're both the same thing
I need to see your crystal eyes again
And watch them burn a hole right through me
Burn a hole
So are you living in an honest house
Are you working for a living
Or are you sleeping on some drunk girl's couch
I found peace
Sounds like a hammer's coming down
I found peace
Sounds like a hammer's coming down
Sounds like that river's drying out
Looks like that river's drying out
How's it out there in the heat
Are you still writing for a living
Will you tell the story of our death
When you tell it, am I living
How's it out there in the heat
Written by: Jason Rudolph Yee, Jesse P. Teer, Quinn Durham Scully
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