Salad Nothing Happens Letras:
Waiting upstate in the pines
There's a man
Whose arms are twisted
round the vines
Looking out for her to show
But she's late
The sound of the
crickets all around
In the heat
In the heat
They say you'll sell your
body to the heat
So he takes his muslin bag
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To the well
Runs his fingers through his hair
He's unwell
Then the sea comes into view
And he moves downhill
Meets his car down by the bay
Drives away
Chorus
Come on now - gotta take it
in your stride...
Well a fugitive can run
but he can't hide
Nothing happens in the town
Nothing moves
A lone mosquito settles down
On a shoe
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