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Frying Pan Eyes - Golden Smog



     
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Frying Pan Eyes Lyrics


Soaked yourself in gasoline
And you're down the [Incomprehensible]
Are you lying, frying pan eyesYou pawn my box at the Highland store
You're waitress night or two before
But you're trying, open your eyesBut you live and you love
And you give this loveDon't look so sad
You know it ain't that bad
Don't look so sad
You know it ain't that bad'Cause you're up or you're down
No in betweenYou told the saw that you're gonna stop
So he bent you up and you went too cop
Now you're flying, how am I doneYou never really were my sinner
It's not like me to be mean
But I'm trying, frying pan eyesDon't look so sad
You know it ain't that bad
Don't look so sad
You know it ain't that bad'Cause you're up or you're down
No in between

'Cause you're up or you're down
No in betweenSoaked yourself in gasoline
And you're down the [Incomprehensible]
And you dying, frying pan eyesDon't look so sad
You know it ain't that bad
Don't look so sad
You know it ain't that badDon't look so sad
Don't look so sad
Don't look so sad
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Golden Smog are a loosely connected group of musicians (arguably a supergroup) comprising, at various times, members of Soul Asylum, The Replacements, Wilco, The Jayhawks, Run Westy Run, The Honeydogs and Big Star. The group took their name from the name of a Flintstones character, which, in turn, was a parody of singer Mel Torme's nickname; the Velvet Fog. The group first came together in the Minneapolis area in 1989 as a country-rock reaction to the punk and hardcore music that dominated the Twin...

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