Roots Music Report

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Lyrics

Come a creepin' cross the floor

Dead eyes tough to ignore

Think you hold the key

To life and liberty

But you ain't nothing baby

You are just a stingray nothing more

There's howling in the air

The best had best beware

They turn their eyes away

The bleeding of the day

But you ain't nothing baby

You are just a stingray no one cares

And when the waves are whipping at your gate

You'll find out much too late

That once that false façade begins to crack

You'll never get it back

It's one shear heart attack

There once were sites to see

I drove my Galaxie

Across a morbid plain

To oceans so deranged

But you ain't nothing baby

You are just a stingray to me

But you ain't nothing baby

You are just a stingray...