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Under The Rug - Lonesome & Mad lyrics

Artist: Under The Rug

album: Homesick for Another World


I feel like I want to go home
But I am home
And the cardinal calls out
Lonesome and mad from the walnut tree
The flowers you planted have died
And now, here, they shiver
Swaying and pedal-bare
As the wind comes through whistling

Cactus flower blooms in the desert under the stars
Sprouts in the asphalt under the cars
Spitting and sputtering
You know well that I was never
Ate by a whale
My lies are the dead bird
That gives this sad, grim parking lot meaning
I feel like I wanna go home
But I am home
And I dream of a kettle drum, booming and wailing
From somewhere far away
And here I will wait by the door
Like an old dog
Hearing the footsteps of all the strangers who are just passing by
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na

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