Slaughter Beach, Dog - Van Morrison
Van Morrison, lay it outI get turned down
I don't turn away
I get burned out by the good days
My spirit knows your name
Van Morrison, your turn
I'm all thumbs today
I feel young in a bad way
I get ground down in the ashtray
My spear is dull and strange
Written by:
Jacob Ewald, Ian Farmer, Zachary Robbins
Publisher:
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