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Going Blind
02:22
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Can’t shake that feeling
I’m next in line
I got a few tricks up my sleeve
You ain’t gonna change my mind
I packed my back bag to run I’m heading
one way tonight
A new place to rest my bones
Well that’s where I've set my sites
Let it go, I’m leaving
Left it all behind
Some things are worth fighting for
But I’m not worth ya time
I packed my back bag to run I got a
pack of smokes and a light
You ain’t gonna slow me down
Im searching for a new sunlight
Hit the road out swinging
Follow the light
You ain’t gonna slow me down
I wont go down without a fight
I packed my back bag to run I’m heading
one way tonight
A new place to rest my bones
Well that’s where I've set my sites
Hit the road I was going blind
Hit the road I was going blind
Hit the road I was going blind
Hit the road I was going blind
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2. |
Bolt To The Brain
03:06
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3. |
Roll The Bones (Live)
03:13
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The Two Step Goodbyes Stoke On Trent, UK
The Two Step Goodbyes are a psychobilly/ garage-punk/ rock’n’roll band from Stoke-on-
Trent.
Fusing classic psychobilly style with raucous riffs and pounding tribal drums, the result is a gumbo of rock ’n’ roll noise with twang and bang!
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