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I'm a dealer with an infinite tab
A gentleman in some of the sense
She acts like I'm rippin' up scabs
No wonder she has no friends at allShe's a lost cause
so count your lossesHow's I supposed know she'd ruin me?
Beauty strong enough to trick me
Quick clouds and storms so moody
Got me lookin' around in the forbidden cityShe's the coldest
she's turnin' me silver
She's got me on the bridge
lookin' down at the old cold riverShe can hex like a crow
She howls louder than the wind can blow
Her love's so uncomfortable
She strikes down like a hammer on your
big toeShe's a lost cause
so count your lossesWasting her window of beauty
The only thing she has to offer
The grace of her face is a terrible waste

behind it, something awfulShe's a lost cause
so count your lossesShe's a cold bitch
she's turnin' me silver
She's got me on the bridge
lookin' down at the old cold river

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Take 5 southern california guys, mix in some surf, stone, and psychedelic, throw them in a haunted mansion in west hochiminster and with a little luck, you might get a band like The Growlers. The bands name comes from lead singer Brooks Nielsen and guitarist Moustache Matt. One day Brooks came home and Matt was takin a big growler in the outhouse and the rest is history. Watch some footage of old Wind N Sea Surf Club back in the 70's and you might get a taste of what this band's live shows are like.

Read more about The Growlers on Last.fm.


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