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Undone

from Moke Hill by Moke Hill

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This won't be the last time, can't stop,
Next in line for the wage of sin.
No one knows when it's going to begin,
Passing time in his father's skin.

He came undone.
They'll say, some day -
He's his father's son.

Seven pictures on the wall,
Hidden voices start to call.
Number eight is still a thought,
Filling needs that can't be bought.

He came undone.
They'll say, some day -
He's his father's son.

He always knew that he's the one,
When he thinks about the next, it's done.
Before they knew it, he struck again.
His mind confused, his only friend.

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from Moke Hill, released April 11, 2014

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Moke Hill Los Angeles, California

Ranging from indie rock to introspective singer/songwriter fare, Moke Hill was formed by Detroit natives Drew Phillips and Ben Berry. The pair were joined by drummer Dash Hutton, bassist Tim Hutton, and synth/percussion/auxiliary musician Chris Reynolds for recording sessions and gigs. Additional musician Ben Roche later joined the fold. ... more

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