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Nobody knows the language I’m speakin'
Nobody knows the hidin' I’m seekin'
Nobody likes me, everybody hates me
I guess I’ll go eat caterpillars

First door closes, second one opens
Smacks my face, my nose might be broken
"Sorry, madam, were you headin’ here?
Why, that’s funny, I was just over there"

Out in the meadows green grass is growin’
Clouds liftin’, stars showin’
Their faces on rivers — ancient and floodin’
And the sweetest, wild air flows deep in my blood

Nobody gets the strut I’m struttin’
Nobody gets I ain’t frontin’
Nobody likes me, everybody hates me
I guess I’ll go eat worms

Here he comes now with his Rusty, his mongrel
Foot in his mouth, head in the bottle
They say, "Can’t keep a job!" They say, "Cut your hair!"
They say what they'll say, but over there

Out in the meadows green grass is growin’
Clouds liftin’, stars showin’
Their faces on rivers — ancient and floodin’
And the sweetest, wild air flows deep in my blood

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from Forgotten But Not Gone, released May 13, 2016
Matt Oleksa: vocals, guitars, organ, harmonica
Doug Graupe: vocals, guitars, bass, drums

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Two dogs. One Doug. One Matt.

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