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Shoulder Bones

shoulder bones shake cold and take hold
somebody should take you home
littered lights to the side
and put aside
but nothing’s gonna catch your eye

take me home

shoulder bones shake cold
but not this time
you’ll run into a friend of mine
she can’t do much more
than push or pull
when you’re tied to your own front door

take me home

Produced by William Riddell
Written by Harry Sinclair

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