Song of the Mole

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Mark Eitzel - Pop

Song of the Mole

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He was so pissed off he was dying He would only play Hall and Oates He said, "If my days are numbered I'm going to blast the world with Hall and Oates" So with his finger on the button he Shook his walls and windows with his wounded pride It was my youth he thought was burying him I became the soldier that puts the sword in his side He listened for my footsteps every day It was almost like I was in his veins He wanted my footsteps to go away It was almost like I was in his veins I was the ghost he hated, he called me the mole

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  • Mark Eitzel