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Bruises

from SAVAGES by Bonesetters

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These bruises on my arms are from where they drew blood three days ago
When the vein popped and traffic stopped, and the tunnel fell on a subway car
My head started swooning like a misguided Macy's Day balloon
When they picked me up off the floor they said "Boy, you better get yourself a room"

I curse the ghost for giving me up
I curse the ghost for giving me up

The helicopters swinging, zinging static and the television glow
The silent flip of a switch, the whispering radio
Well, this could've been my grave so I made my finest run
The smell of death, the IV drip, the one-off wheel on the pudding cart

In the dark who's going to find you out
In the dark who's going to find you out

In the dark who's going to find you out
In the dark who's going to find you out

In the dark who's going to find you out
In the dark who's going to find you out
These bruises on my arms are from where they drew blood three days ago
When the vein popped and traffic stopped, and the tunnel fell on a subway car

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from SAVAGES, released December 6, 2011
Dan Snodgrass: Electric Guitar, Acoustic Guitar, Vocals
Sam Shafer: Electric Guitar
Ryan Rader: Bass
Dan Schepper: Drums

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Started in Muncie, IN in 2009, ended in 2017 in Indianapolis.

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