Novel sounds of the nouveau south

The Pendergast Machine is humming Oiled up she's really running, man I never seen it coming Boys, don't ask questions It takes a blind eye sometimes to see such things actually happen You don't know...
Scolding ourselves, you bury your face Could've sat there for hours Time helps to heal, but it can't erase The games that we play Back down, you're not afraid Just running in place It's good to feel...
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