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Ghost

from Boundaries by Anamosa

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For every time we've been shut down, Heres one last chance to bite your tongue.
There'll come a day when you shut your mouth; Respect the name
And you will bow your head. Respect the name.
Its now that you look stupid we'll spoon feed you, every fucking word and watch you choke.
I hope your happy now left alone with nothing left to say.
I hope your happy, with a knot in your throat. The priceless look on your face when you see me now
If I placed a value on anything you've said I'd say you're fucking worthless, and I'll see you dead.
I see what's right in front of me. Fall in line. Your opinion doesn't matter and you're just a ghost to me.

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from Boundaries, released July 31, 2013

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Anamosa San Francisco, California

Working on overcoming Exposure "Boundaries", Anamosa is in the process of a cross-country Transplant. Having planted their roots in the place they know and love: Wisconsin, They felt for the better of all their lives and the commercial success of the band, They'd begin again in the Bay Area of California. Spreading their wings and working on two massive fan bases across the country. ... more

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