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this song is dedicated to the rows of people left trampled under successful feet |
Credits: james storer on all instruments and vocals |
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a song about how our creativity suffers in this day and age where everything is packaged up and blasted into our brains by advertising. |
Credits: jeff tummond- bass, james storer - everything else |
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Credits: James Storer - guitar and vocals |
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