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Incantation - James Pants



     
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Don't get too close
This shore is cavernous and cold
Too close is cavernous cold
Cavernous cold
You're collecting empty shells
Too late to scribe
Alive on my soul
I'd rather hide
Than fight
You stealing my soul
A haunted ocean of steaming ghosts
They bore what's tavernous and told
A haunted ocean is tavernous and told
I am where the feeling dwells

Too late to scribe
Alive on my soul
I'd rather hide
Than fight
You stealing my soul
Cavernous
Cold
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written by WILHELM LEEB, RHYS FULBER, KRISTY THIRSK
Lyrics © CHRYSALIS MUSIC GROUP, NETTWERK MUSIC GROUP

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THE YEAR IS 2001 AND THE PLACE IS TEXAS. Stones Throw head honcho Peanut Butter Wolf is DJing while a sharply dressed young man approaches the DJ Booth with his Prom date in tow to formally introduce himself. Thus begins the story of James Pants. What began as a dream Prom night to see his hero DJ went to an internship at the label to eventually landing the ultimate fantasy by being signed to the roster and championed as the ‘next big thing’ by none other than Peanut Butter Wolf himself – on top of critics like Busy P, Urb, XLR8R, & Dazed & Confused Magazines.

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