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I'm a bit like a soldier
In the way I wear no uniform
And choose not to fight
And fight all night
For some other causeI'm a bit like the grave digger
Who wields no shovel
And digs no hole
But leaves the bodies to rot
In the places that they stand
For some other causeI'm a bit like the pack mule
Carrying no load
Into the canyons of your jive
For some other causeI'm a bit like the freelance fence painter
Then eyes your backside as you leave
For some other causeI'm a bit like the peephole
That falls in love with all the eyes
That look through
Watching major things unfold

From minor flaws
For some other cause(Have Mercy)

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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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