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Firesale

from Traditions by Shep Gold

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13 days until I blow up the farm
13 days until i invite undue harm
14 days and I’ll be on the road
15 days and I’ll have lost my load Burning my wares from the inside out a fire sale that will leave no doubt I’m gone, gone gone gone
gone gone gone
13 days and I’ll have to wake up
13 days and I’ll have to grow up
14 days and I’ll have to face up
15 days and you could find my fingers by the side of the road
Burning my wares from the inside out a fire sale that will leave no doubt I’m gone, gone gone gone
gone gone gone
With so many hopes but no sure steps
I release the brakes and let go of the chips let them fall where they may
I’m o.k. I am ok
Burning my wares from the inside out a fire sale that will leave no doubt I’m gone, gone gone gone
gone gone gone

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from Traditions, released April 17, 2015

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Shep Gold Portland, Oregon

A pop artist trapped in the body of a solo acoustic performer my aim is to lull the world onto a higher plane with punchy rhythms mixed with engaging lyrics and sweet melodies.

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