Joel Plaskett – Collusion (Guitar)

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In this country of nowhere

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On this sphere of spheres

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On the 19th day of April

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When the full moon re-appears

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There's a new one for the old guard

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It's a cautionary tale

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From the front porch and the backyard

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One last postcard in the mail

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From the 440 Parkway

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You can take the 40 west

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Perhaps it's best we part ways

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'Til I get this off my chest

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We could end before it starts up

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But then, what would be the point?

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You think she's out but then she sparks up

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'Cause she loves to rock this joint

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Colli-colli-collusion

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I've got nothing to hide

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Except my imagination

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Behind tired eyes open wide

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Colli-colli-collusion

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I'm told that's what they call it down here

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But maybe Doug was simply

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Bending my ear

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We're scheming down in Dreamland

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Through futures black and white

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Our mind is crossing interstates

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And provinces of night

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Spin some Southern Gothic

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To find some northern haze

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C'mon man, come off it

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Slow it down on lazy days

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Colli-colli-collusion

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Man, the fix is in

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Confusing this illusion

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Is anyone listening?

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Colli-colli-collusion

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I'm told that's what they call it down here

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Counting down

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My 44 years

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One eye on the white line

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Between the dream and the delusion

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One on the horizon

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As we cruise into

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Colli-colli-collusion

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I heard it on the wire

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Blowin' kisses to the misses

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And so it does conspire

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Colli-colli-collusion

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I guess that's what they call it down here

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But maybe Doug was simply

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Bending my ear

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Objections in the rear view mirror

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Maybe closer than they appear