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Searchers

This song is by Matt Wilson and appears on the album Burnt, White And Blue (1998).

Searchers at the turnstile, everybody looked to you
You were the connection, my friend
Now the transformation, that was just a break from school, every stupid minute pretend
When I get to your house tonight I can comprehend
Feels like the motion-sensing lights reveal my case, review my clothes, my fucked up face
Now I think I want to trade my place, Connection Ace, Connection Ace, Connection Ace
Do the occupation
That was just a break from school, every stupid minute pretend
When I get to your street tonight I go to the end
Feels like the motion-sensing lights reveal my case, review my clothes, my fucked up stance
Now I think I want to trade my place, Connection Ace, Connection Ace, Connection Ace
Now I think I need to hide my face, Connection Ace, Connection Ace, Connection Ace
You were the connection to bags
When I get to your place tonight I can comprehend

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