Silverscreen Demos

Red ribbon on which we ride carry A silver whole ride Sun as the sun setting night Put on a flannel cloak Sing violet light And revoke the protection that violates the vote Fasten your fur Curse on your soul Causes your flute and flowers On Reverser

You got to keep them fix-it men fed you get You got to keep them buttered and breaded You got to keep them sweet Sweet things said No love at the door they won't come no more. My oh my My pipes is dry What I'm gonna do with dry pipes Forlorn it's ear

I made up my mind I'm leavin this town I'm leavin this town You won't find me look around After twenty years of carvin My name in the wet cement And your head down and lament You won't find me look around Baby boy Baby boy Don't follow me I'm a seed,