Poison

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What good is a man who's got acres of land
But refuses to acknowledge his own aire
Lets the days go by- Idling the time
Until his non-existence evokes stares

Had the poison wrapped in his hand
Took the option placed on demand
Now he's my old man
Now he's my dead man

Respect now lost in a thick misty fog
Looking for questions when the answers just aren't there
Resigned from all the calls- standing not so tall
Unearthing things that aren't meant to share

Had the poison wrapped in his hand
Took the option placed on demand
Now he's my old man
Now he's my dead man

He's my dead man

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from Rigor Samsa, released April 19, 2016
Written by: John Nels Blanchette
Lyrics by: John Nels Blanchette
performed by: John Nels Blanchette, Andrew Mott, and Dylan Verner

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Rigor Samsa Portland, Maine

Rigor Samsa is a three piece shoeblaze rock band from Portland, Maine, USA. Influences range from Jeff Buckley, shoegaze, riff/stoner rock, Queens of the Stone Age, Red Fang, and Lionel Richie. We enjoy fuzz tones, vintage amps, loud snare, and drone jams. ... more

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