Cul​-​De​-​Sac

from This is rock. by The Self-Proclaimed Rockstars

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Brother of Mercy, keep your hands to yourself
The snow compresses and the wind swirls 'round
My light will beckon but will not ignite the needy lamps of my neighbor

Cul-De-Sac
Pulling me right, turning me round
Chances seem to surround me
I know that there's truth to be found
Move of the shell - chances abound

Buffeted they are. Tossed and thrown - lost to some.
I am assured I've found my rock
The wind and sea reign o'er me.
I see confusion, collusion, disharmony, regret, calamity, impiety, democracy and yet I keep on driving up to the east until there ain't no road no more.

Still dark - streetlamps burn - so hot and fierce I can't see the moon
People will see that it's all inside
The world awakes in the light of a new dawn.

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from This is rock., released June 21, 2008

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The Self-Proclaimed Rockstars Boston, Massachusetts

The Self-Proclaimed Rockstars were a radio-friendly rock trio that sang about "love and drinks" and had more fun than anyone else in any given room on any given night.

Johnny, Jarret and Mick released their first record June 21, 2008.
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