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Sour pill

from Misty bedroom blues by Caution Boy

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It's getting cold
And these bones are growing old
There is a hole
In my pocket where my money should go

Some spare change
Swept up from the stains
Upon my carpet
Won't get me by, but I'll try

There's something sweet
About the skid marks on your knees
A sweet release
It's something we use to see

I'm feeling ill
All the stories I had to spill
A sour pill
To swallow when you kill

I walk the line
All puns have been implied
Upon this sentence
Sent without reply

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from Misty bedroom blues, track released September 18, 2017
Audio supervision & technician - $low Music Productions
Co-producer - El Meister

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Caution Boy Pretoria, South Africa

Somewhere between the highway & the railroads of the Moot (Pretoria, South Africa), smothered by its suburban industrial coma, came a one man army (Andi Cappo), filled with punk screams, stoner basslines, pop grooves & screeching guitars.
The band now consists of Treveshan Pather (bass), Archie Kinnon (drums) & Andi Cappo (vocals & guitar).
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