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Show the moves, the moves, the moves
To your saint
Hold the knife to your pride in spite of your faith
I guess i'll follow through as always with my never ending conquest
For a blood donor to cherish

Something's leaking upstairs
I guess it's drips but i don't care
I was looking for more, Rotting my core
Kept my best friends locked behind a basement door.

So I took a walk
Gather my thoughts
Im gonna leave a good mark
Too see from far.
It may seem a little harsh but don't let it offend you
It was just a work of art

Show the moves, the moves, the moves
Too your saint
Mask your lies, Dress in suit and ties
when you finalize, all the evidence all over face

The shit that you love has been making you cold
Farwell
But you false idols have painted this bitch gold
Farwell

Something's leaking upstairs
I guess it's drips but i don't care
I was looking for more
Rotting my core
Kept my best friends locked behind a basement door

So I took a walk
Gather my thoughts
Im gonna leave a good mark
Too see from far.
It may seem a little harsh but don't let it offend you
It was just a work of art

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from It Was The Blurst Of Times, released September 12, 2018

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Jesus Horse Montreal, Québec

4 dudes from Montreal making loud music about stuff. Not sure how they met, but thankfully they did cause this music is rad. They are also super good looking and incredibly dangerous.

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