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The seeds were crushed and oil
was yellow it was gold
it was black and it was brown
was the winter was the sun
and I slipped into the house
where he served the god of war

Electric lights shine bright
and the currency was changed
they said it's always been the same
and that all we need is oil
it was yellow, it was gold
it was black and it was brown

Where the greater was much less
the wooden table was set out
and silver shone the knives
like the pool of tears in his eyes
and he was digging for some oil
oh he was digging for some oil

And I was love and he was lost
and I was the last and he was left
and I was looking for some oil
yes I was looking for some oil

Repeat chorus

And it was yellow, and it was gold
it was black and it was brown
was the winter was the sun
in the streets of past decay
where I was looking for some oil
oh I was looking for some oil


Copyright Frances Smith @2016

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from Fever Bridge, released December 31, 2016

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