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Where All the Dogs Die

from Foxes by Aron Andras

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I was born, in 88’, a loving house, with a sold mistake,
Where no rejection, came on its way,
I set myself, in a proper way.
So I question this moment, and I’ll cut away,
With every single breath, came on its way,
Your ain’t comin’ back, you’re here stay,
And you don’t know my name, but I your vein.
Old man just smoke my lounges, to try how it feels,
I can’t sleep, no I won’t,
I don’t feel my anger, I just cry aloud,
And the dope is not working, I drink along,
I can’t help myself, I can’t.
Old man just smoke my lounges, to try how it feels,
Old man just tell me where to hide again.
Rip all this heartache, can’t feel too much,
My face is just melting, and the jokes are fucked.
So I dreamed of this moment, a long ago,
Where I finish myself, with blood of wolfs.

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from Foxes, released July 17, 2016

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Aron Andras Budapest, Hungary

Aron Andras singer-songwritter released his 6th studio album 'The Moment' recorded in Nashville, Tennessee.

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