it was nice and everything was alright.
I heard another one written by Sheryl Crow
it was deep, dark, sarcastic with an e-bow.
I heard a rock written by Jakob Dylan
it was melancholic, blue and it makes me sad.
Oh IÃ‚Â´m so fucked up with that kind of songs
it always drops you down and let you hang.
Come with me to the deeper underground
the ghosts of them all never bring you down.
Free yourself of that old music tale
they gonna show you an own way to play
The musicians always stay at their roots
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