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Hangman Blues Lyrics


Ha ha ha
Ha ha haLife's a joke
A waiting game now.
A juggling of vices
Tiny tiny vices
And they don't anchor me
To the ground
I know who the hangman is
So life's a jokeHa ha ha
Ha ha haThe clocks on the wall
Creeps higher.
Save save
Restraint restraint.
It's a joke
And I know who the hangman isA ship in a vial
A headstone on the wharf
And it will pin me
To the groundHa ha ha

Ha ha haAll the lights look green
So unbend
Your toughest smile
I think we've got
I think we've got
I think we've gotOne more mile

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Bill Callahan, born in Silver Spring, Maryland. Callahan followed the lo-fi genre of underground rock, with homemade tape-albums recorded on four track tape recorders. Later he signed a record contract with the label drag city. Callahan started out as a highly experimental artist, utilizing sub-standard instruments and recording equipment. His reason for using the lo-fi approach was not so much an aesthetic choice, rather it came from his lack of knowledge of recording studios, and fear of giving up control to professional engineers.

Read more about Smog on Last.fm.


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