Gold

from by TONGUES

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lyrics

I'm tired, lazy and fat
And I'm not moving from the bed, it must be said
A breath of fresh air, I'd rather be locked in a coffin
Two thousand feet underground
Isolated, anesthetized and stoned.
Well, speaking of sedatives
I had plans that have been lost
Now I can barely move three fingers on each hand.
I'm information overload
Too many inputs, too much sharing
Too many hugs and handshakes.
I want to wall up the door and get dumb
As much as I'm bored
I'm a golden toy on a dirty floor

Don't play, don't tour
Don't play, don't express
Don't play, don't tour
Don't play, repress

I'm a golden toy on a dirty floor

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from WONDERS OF NATURE, released August 3, 2015

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TONGUES Milan, Italy

we are Tongues.
we used to play in other bands and some of us still.
we started jam during fall 2012.
that's it.

e-mail: tonguestheband@gmail.com

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