Your World​(​broken bottles)

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Your World

Not belongin to that world of yours
Can't mix water with oil
What are you hidin up your sleeve?
Gravy bowls and sippin straws
Momma raised us better
Wipe your feet, at the door
Look into eyes when speakin
Speak when spoken to
Not belongin to that world of yours
Now you're terrified
Don't know what you've done
Emotions create monsters
Fairytales aren't the only ones
and When the Sun Rises
You will wipe your brow
Why have you been sweatin all night?
What fears awoke into nightmares?
If we shut our lips, All will be seen
If we shut our lips, All will be seen
Not belongin to that world of yours
What world did you create that let me in
Can't mix water with oil
Can't mix new with old, Or maybe you can, maybe you can
If we shut our lips, All will be seen
If we shut our lips, All will be seen
Not belongin to that world of yours
So What world did you create that let me in?
That let me in?

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from A Collector's Guidebook, released September 11, 2010

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Mr. & Mrs. Smith Florida

Mr. & Mrs. Smith is Hollis Smith,
A fiery brand of blues and deep southern noir with experimental plays on sound and song structures, sparse, and haunting.
let's go Honky Tonkin
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mr.and.mrs.smithmusic@gmail.com
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