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Bag of bones, I'm a bag of bones
Darker days I've never known
Where's this feeling coming from
Lord, I miss my happy home
I said why now, why now
Should be having the time of my life
I said bag of bones, I'm just a bag of bones
Must be some kind of homecoming song
Homecoming song
And my city lies in ruins
In the stone cold light of day
And I'm sifting through the rubble
How did it get this late
Baby, how did it get this late
Bag of bones, I'm a bag of bones
The darkest sky I've ever known
Now here's a life I can't walk out on
I gotta deal with what's going on

I said why now, why now
I was having the time of my life
I said bag of bones, I'm just a bag of bones
Must be some kind of homecoming song
Homecoming song
And my city lies in ruins
From the last couple of days
And I'm sifting through the rubble
How did it get this late
And my city lies in ruins
From the last couple of days
And I'm sifting through the rubble
How did it get this late
Yeah, my city lies in ruins
In the stone cold light of day
And I'm out late after curfew
How did it get this late
Bag of bones, I'm a bag of bones
Must be some kind of homecoming song

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Murdaball for Streetpunks new band ( 2012 ) from Newcastle England.
Biography
Made up of punk skin bands, more of a hybrid than most streetpunk bands all have toured the scene in other punk bands over the years - expect an ear blistering night. Description
Hybrid ,oi skin,punk with a bit hardcore not for the faint hearted an energetic frontman, a lead bass, fast loud cheap. Band interests
Drinking, Playing live,football, women,anarchy, punk rock,ska. James Wright - Vocals
Sam Coates - Guitar & Vocals


Read more about Murdaball on Last.fm.


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