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    "bland"genre: Rock
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    CD: Shovel That Evil
    Credits: Jonsson/ Krouse

    Story Behind the Song
    For all those dullards letting their dim light shine, reinventing the musical wheel and calling it profound...

    Lyrics
    You think you’re so grand
    just a slice of blue heaven
    The bold and the bland
    Are their own best believers

    despite all of that
    I've got a sneaking suspiscion
    you'll dig down in the sand
    When the locusts fly over our heads

    I won't breathe on your moonshine
    I won't unmake your bed
    I won't cut down your spine
    but I’d rather be dead than bland

    Who sets their compass
    for a life without salt?
    And pearls in the grass
    are less often seen than felt

    Somehow you believe
    that you're god's gift to me
    I'll keep the reciept and you
    can keep your mediocrity

    I won't breathe on your moonshine
    I won't unmake your bed
    I won't cut down your spine
    cause I'd rather be dead than bland

    I won't sell you no moonshine
    I won't blow up your head
    I won't tell you "its fine"
    cause I'd rather be dead

    And you know how I feel?
    You're a spoke in a wheel
    That spins on command
    Day after day
    It repeats what it plays
    til it goes flat

    Feeding your vanity, bleeding your sanity
    What did you get when you sold your humanity?
    I loathe you so

    And I wouldn't suppose
    That you'll ever know
    that you have no soul

    And I won't be surprised
    when you win the prize
    cause that's how it goes

    I won't sell you no moonshine
    I won't blow up your head
    I won't tell you "its fine"
    cause I'd rather be dead than bland

    I won't breathe on your moonshine
    I won't unmake your bed
    I won't cut down your spine
    cause I'd rather be dead than bland


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