several people have been asking me what the lyrics to The Strange Fruit are, have at em: the sentiment is still intact a golden cat a photograph to be full full of spite need to close my eyes to black the light the images crawl up my spine you left them there, tattooed in time wrinkled up thrown out for good another note I wish you would, tear apart like my skin we were as free as we could be nothing can take that from me a heavy weight from NYC a hotel room we couldnt leave all the ghosts drawn on the wall onto my arms the words were scrawled a secret pulse between you and me the strangest fruit that killed the tree eyes that grow in the night dilate when the pace is right we were as free as we could be not even you can take that from me we were as free as we could be but too much aint enough for me - Carre Callaway
Posted on: Thu, 03 Apr 2014 19:35:32 +0000
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