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Cold and poor cuttin sycamore trees in my old backyard with a swiss army
I bled again
And left a red trail home to you

I had a girl and my heart was filled but I couldn't stand still behind the fence we built
So I climbed again
And oh what a mess I made
I wanted to die again
I didn't want to see you that way
I got nothin to prove but even less to lose

I drink til I'm brave then I follow my feet down the heart of the street ive gone and pushed my luck again
There's tale for every broken bone
but My pain has its lessons
Now I'll take the train tracks home
I got nothin to prove but even less to lose

You Bite your tongue while I pinch my arm seems I lose my charm when they ask you where your son has been
And you wonder if you know the truth
You're scared of the shape I'm in
And if my body can take my abuse
I got nothin to prove but even less to lose

It's not a noose its a lasso mamma its not self abuse I just never could do things right again
I lack the follow through
But I'm failing with style and good friends
You know I'm worried about you too
oh I got nothin to prove but even less to lose

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SHERBETTY Minneapolis, Minnesota

"A little grandiose and very self-effacingly quirky, Sherbetty's new LP twists its electroacoustic pop into some fun new shapes." - minneapolis-music.com

"With a range from folksy to punk, Sherbetty’s most recent album, If You Lived Here… You Would Be Homeless By Now keeps you on your toes from track to track, and is sure to entertain from the stage." - Secrets of the City
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