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    "Post Industrial Dark Folk"genre: Alternative General
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    And all the tangled rope that lies Coiled along the central aisle Winds and wraps between my legs And trips me down the chancel steps Loops and turns around my waist Ties my body up as one Blinds my eyes and binds my ears Till I have nothing left to fear
    CD: Post Industrial Dark Folk   Label: Midnight Mango
    Credits: Matt Bartlett

    Story Behind the Song
    Getting through, when everything around resembles oil heads burning in Kuwait, can be a tall task some days.

    Lyrics
    And still I drive through Industry
    And still I don’t read the signs
    And still I try
    And still I try
    And though I use technology
    I still have room for sympathy
    And still I try
    And still I try
    And all the sparkling has dusted now
    And all the metal turned to rust

    And though I reach out my arms
    And hold your broken hands in mine
    And though I try
    And though I try
    And though I take these simple words
    Stitch them up and make them mine
    And though I try
    And though I try
    All the mothers have done their cooing now
    And all the babies are in bed

    And though with every word I choose
    And though with every edge I use
    And though I try
    And though I try
    And even now I hold your face
    And even now I read your eyes
    And though I try
    And though I try
    All the sins have been forgiven now
    And all the secrets have been bled

    And I can feel that spike in my mind
    Like when I was back on the moonshine
    And I can see my face in my wine
    I watch my feet walk the line

    And all the tangled rope that lies
    Coiled along the central aisle
    Winds and wraps between my legs
    And trips me down the chancel steps
    Loops and turns around my waist
    Ties my body up as one
    Blinds my eyes and binds my ears
    Till I have nothing left to fear

    And though the road is overgrown
    I still see the way ahead
    And I still drive
    And I still drive
    And all the streets are quiet now
    Except the hum of power lines
    And I still drive
    And I still drive
    And all the industry lies silent now
    And all the gear teeth disengageˇ

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