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Run to the Sun
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The sun is sinking
No death lives here
Smoke comes from your sullen eyes
Sweet mama you soothe my debt
I tell no lies
This man is drinking, this man tells no lies
Scream at the screen,
Run to the sun,
Take me anywhere
I'm clean for four days
I'm a new man
Along comes a message from the bottle
Sweet mama you soothe my debt
I hear no highs
I fear the question
I'm in hiding
I am not ill.
A martyr for poison
The lout, the one man band
Along comes a message for the bottle
Sweet mama you soothe my death
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Jimi Mack Nottingham, UK
‘With comparisons to the likes of John Martyn and Tim Buckley, his left field take on jazz-inspired folk is a joy to behold’ – Drowned in Sound
‘Incredible’ – BBC Introducing
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