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Friends

from Canary by Monster Furniture

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Dearest friends, don't leave me now
On my knees smearing dirt across my brow
This is not my kind of game
This is not my kind of game
Dearest friends, don't leave me now

Dearest friends, you built a garden in the ground
Move so fast I see you clearly through my mask
My hands won't learn to mend themselves
I know now
On my watch, feed the soldiers from the mound
Grass won't grow in our commonwealth
Whosoever crosses this line
Throw down your arms
I know now
My boys throw coins into the well
This is not my kind of game
Someone could get hurt
I know now
This is not my kind of game
Spikes and cardinal sins
My hands won't learn to mend themselves
Dearest friends, you'll show no mercy to the hound
Throw down your arms
Someone could get hurt
Throw down your arms
Mercenary

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from Canary, released November 11, 2016

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Monster Furniture Brooklyn, New York

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Monster Furniture is the moniker of Brooklyn-based recording artist Gabe Smoller. Across genre-spanning albums and with a rotating cast of collaborators, he writes songs about dogs, death, containment, illness, and home renovation, finding complexity in the mundane (and with just enough DIY eccentricities to keep things from getting too heavy). ... more

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