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War and Romance

from Americana Soul Clash by Tracer Bullet

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I don't exist for real except inside your head
I'm a wandering apparition,
I'm the ghost under your bed
I don't believe in much,
I don't believe in Hell
and I don't believe in daydreams
cause this nightmare suits me well

I don't pretend to feel,
I don't pretend to pray,
I'm no sucker for redemption
not anymore, not anyway
And I Don't need a drink to wash away the pain
Kneel at the bar,
Chase with the body
Lead with my heart and not my brain

Oh the days,
they drift and fade away
the nights they still remain,
the burns, the bruises and the scrapes
The stitches and broken hearts,
A love that stops before it starts
There is no fantasy that's left for me
of which you're not a part
Did you take everything you heard?
Did you hang on every word?
Now you've burned a bridge that didn't exist
and you wonder if you're cured
of all these burns bruises and scrapes
cause the night still remains

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from Americana Soul Clash, released September 19, 2012

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Tracer Bullet Chicago, Illinois

One part manic energy and one part street soul the boys howl out a message designed to cross genre boundaries. With consistently danceable rhythms and high energy melodies Tracer Bullet paints a musical picture that will bring to mind the fantasy of watching Wilson Pickett sing with The Clash. ... more

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