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We Fought The Moon

from Life's A Gas by The Tins

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We fought the moon
And maybe you were passed out
Or maybe you don’t even know
You were eager though
At the test trial

Wanted to wrap your wrist round the passing time
Stepping out from our home
Stepping out from our home
Sat on a concrete bank of a stagnant tide
Stepping out from our home
Somewhere off and borrowed I know

Got up at noon
And maybe you were at work
For me the sun’s a passing perk
And it’s getting worse
Every bank draw
Draw me off and draw me on

Shot for the place you had went to pass the time
Stepping out from our home
Stepping out from our home
Thought up a violent wind reaching through the power lines

We fought the moon
And maybe we should go now
The canopy is fallin’ down
There are people out rank and file

Get a handle on your brave pulse
It won’t fuck him up but you just got to say so
There’s no shackle on your ankle
Don’t need a crutch you can walk on your own bones

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from Life's A Gas, released May 4, 2012

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The Tins Buffalo, New York

Buffalo, NY's, The Tins weave captivating harmonic anthems into a sonic fabric laced with threads of 60's psychedelic pop, static-washed folk, and new-wave art rock. Together, keyboardist Mike Santillo, drummer Dave Muntner, guitarist Adam Putzer, and bassist Justin John Smith draw listeners into a world crackling with “brilliant pop exuberance” (USA Today). ... more

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