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What is it you want?
I search the lines on your face
Follow those worry lines
Ask for my demise

My story dear?
Well it’s been at least a year since I’ve been loved
Too personal now?
Well I’ll shout it out
I’ll shout it out

The sick twisted artist
Wears nice suites
and sings
Like an angel
But truly inside I might die every night

Sitting In the corner
Writing blood lines in some old fashion
Like Tim Kasher
And I might spill my blood on a page
I might feel my soul in a rage
Cause I know I’m the one
To make you feel

Am I a fool?
Or am I a tool?
do I give it all up?
or keep breaking the rules?
You wanted it all
Oh I gave too much?
Not I don’t what your touch
cause it’s just too much

Sitting In the corner
Writing blood lines in some old fashion
Like Tim Kasher
I might be the artist
inside
I know the way I feel
It’s my own fault

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from Introducing: Dead Swagger, released January 11, 2011

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Dead Swagger Austin, Texas

There is a distinct suave romance about Dead Swagger. The lyrics could remind someone of the fast paced dialogues in movies of old along with a nice croon here and there. Dead Swaggers mission is to bring back that old allure that is conveyed in film noirs and black and white movies. Where guys where suave and girls where alluring. So enjoy as they mourn that Golden Age. ... more

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