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letra de pulp of youth - the growlers

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[verse 1]
the pop don’t sound the same no more
when i pull the cork
never about the taste before
it was a hunt for sport

[refrain]
a sea of fading faces
i was stupid and proud
eyes as sharp as knives
cut me out of the crowd

[chorus]
wine still cheap and red
eyes still deep and true
gl-sses raise again
drink to the pulp of youth
climb the vine again, my friend

[verse 2]
not everybody makes it
casualties of some plot
not a pro just a lucky one
to make it out of the line

[refrain]
a sea of fading faces
i was stupid and loud
her eyes as sharp as knives
cut me out of the crowd

[chorus]
blood still hot and red
eyes still deep and true
gl-sses raise again
drink to the pulp of youth
til our time is due
i’ll be on the vine with you
as it was in the pulp of youth

[verse 3]
who was the picker
who is to say
and does it even matter
the lucky ones come up when the sun sinks down
high on laughter

[refrain]
a thousand fading faces
i was stupid and proud
eyes as sharp as knives
cut me out of the crowd

[instrumental bridge]

[chorus]
wine still cheap and red
eyes still deep and true
gl-sses raise again
drink to the pulp of youth
til our time is due
i’ll be on the vine with you
as it was in the pulp of youth

- the growlers

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