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With hand on the mouth, it's hard to speak
Never wanted sound street
Did you ever care
I never understandAnd feeling like it's this or that
But someone else is bound to crack
At the Summers Inn
I never understandI got it cold, never old
Can't you mix it with your hot blood
Summer sheets, it never beats
Can't you mix it with your hot bloodSomehow the sun has taken hold
And all the black is turning gold
Does it ever feel
I'm not afraid to feelSwimming in this pool of sand
Swear you found a sturdy band
All the good is bad
And I'm my biggest fanGot it cold, never old
Can't you mix it with your hot blood
Summer sheets, it never beats

Can't you mix it with your hot bloodWith hand to mouth it's hard to speak
Now you can't pull free
Just keep wishing it
I always understandAnd feeling like it's this or that
But someone else is bound to crack
At the summers inn
I never understandI got it cold, never old
Can't you mix it with your hot blood
And summer sheets and nothing beats
Can't you mix it with your hot bloodAt the Summers Inn
At the Summers Inn
At the Summers Inn
At the Summers InnAt the Summers Inn
At the Summers Inn
At the Summers Inn
At the Summers Inn

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Wearing their animosity on their sleeve, Birmingham, AL-based Verbena bear more than a slight resemblance to Nirvana with their gritty, aggressive rock and singer/guitarist Scott Bondy's soul-bearing vocals. Bondy began playing with Les Nuby (drums) and Daniel Johnston (bassist) when the three were in high school in the early '90s. Ann Marie Griffin (singer/guitarist) joined the trio, called Shallow, and shared songwriting duties with Bondy.

Read more about Verbena on Last.fm.


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