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The Dead Season Lyrics
Oscar Hocks he has no clocks, he suffers from the inner talks
He wonders when those sinners'll stop
Oscar Hocks he has no clocks, he suffers from the inner talks
Oscar Hocks
Secret societies, good old cops & robbers
Cowboys and indians, its the one who keeps the secret wins
Nightmares come to all who sleep
But Oscar Hocks he wakes alone
Nightmares come to all who dream, Oscar Hocks
It's the dead season all the leaves have fallen and the angels too,
All the houses are empty and the chandeliers are dusty, & the angels too
But for some reason, it's the dead season, that's my favorite season
Secret societies, good old cops & robbers
Cowboys & indians its the one who keeps the secret wins
He wonders when those sinners'll stop
Oscar Hocks he has no clocks, he suffers from the inner talks
Oscar Hocks
Secret societies, good old cops & robbers
Cowboys and indians, its the one who keeps the secret wins
But Oscar Hocks he wakes alone
Nightmares come to all who dream, Oscar Hocks
It's the dead season all the leaves have fallen and the angels too,
All the houses are empty and the chandeliers are dusty, & the angels too
But for some reason, it's the dead season, that's my favorite season
Secret societies, good old cops & robbers
Cowboys & indians its the one who keeps the secret wins
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